Sophia Mahoney
Exhaling a heavy breath, Sophia peers at Thor. "Looks as if it's just you and me."
He nuzzles her hand, and she pats him on the head. Kneeling on the floor, she hugs him, then scratches under his chin. "Okay. This isn't so bad."
Thor plops down and rolls over.
Sitting on the floor, Sophia scratches his belly. "Life would be so much simpler if I were as carefree as you, buddy. Not a care or worry in the world."
Yep. Right now, I wouldn't mind trading places with you.
The thought of having a gargoyle clan after her, because they think she has a book they want, is unsettling.
What was my Uncle Hugo into? Hell, for that matter, how does my family come into play?
Monte called her the nascosto, the hidden one. What does that even mean, really? He said he had a master, Meur
