A God’s Tale
Goodwin laughed as he glanced at Michael through the rear view mirror.
“My father doesn’t hate the people, he hates technology.” Elika muttered, continuing to stare out of the window.
“Missy! Do not mutter words, if you have something to say; say it louder.” The stranger scorned his tone short and snappy.
The princess snapped her head towards Goodwin, scowling as she raised her voice; repeating what she had muttered. “My father doesn’t hate the people, he hates technology.”
He nodded, seemingly pleased with Elika. “Better ...” Goodwin paused, checking for any traffic before continuing. “Technology has helped us in the hell dimension, why would he not use technology to help his kingdom if he
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