Her hatred glittered irresistibly. I could see it, the jewel, it was sapphire, it was the cold lakes of Norway.
— Janet Fitch
White Oleander
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved
Her hatred glittered irresistibly. I could see it, the jewel, it was sapphire, it was the cold lakes of Norway.
— Janet Fitch
White Oleander
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved