And So It Begins… Part VI An R.L. Mathewson Chronicle
“One hundred dollars,” came the quietly mumbled words that had Mikey frowning as she dropped another piece of fried chicken on her plate.
“Two hundred,” came the follow-up before she got a chance to look over her shoulder to find Uncle Jared standing behind her.
“For…” Mikey prompted since she’d learned her lesson in agreeing to anything before finding out the details to avoid situations like this… Read More