A debt of grace
There are four years of casseroles behind this story, so I suppose I ought to start there.
Based in Colorado. I started posting here to get the stories out of my head and onto a page. My wheelhouse is Loving Wives, told in first-person past tense in a voice that is literate with dry humor. Always happy to hear from readers who enjoy a real plot alongside the heat. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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There are four years of casseroles behind this story, so I suppose I ought to start there.
*This one started with an image of a woman watching her husband through glass, not sure what she wanted to find.
*This one is for anyone who ever wondered what happens when the fantasy meets the oil-stained floor.