Mage of Wolves
Starla asked me.
I almost laughed. Pointing across the yard, I said, “Flamingo, Finch, Cardinal, Nightingale!” She was still staring at me, like she hadn’t caught on yet. “I’ve heard of a lot of birds in my time, but i have yet to hear of a Jones bird!”
Then, it hit her. Starla’s face crumbled, and she realized I’d caught her in a lie. You’d think with all of the experience she had in lying, she wouldn’t have gotten tripped up by something so stupid.
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