Finlay Donovan is Killing It by Elle Cosimano
Accidents happen. I mean, I'm not too proud to admit I've rear-ended someone stopped at a stop sign. Or tripped over my untied shoes. Or sneezed soda out of my nose.…
Accidents happen. I mean, I'm not too proud to admit I've rear-ended someone stopped at a stop sign. Or tripped over my untied shoes. Or sneezed soda out of my nose.…
“She’d been missing for close to three weeks already, out there eating twigs and berries or whatever. Sleeping with raccoons.”
-Sugar Birds by Cheryl Grey Bostrom