Head of the Clan The adventures of Steve and LanaChapter 21
I awoke before the sunrise and could not get back to sleep. I left the bed, tossed on some clothes, and sat out on the porch just sorting over these last weeks since the house was destroyed. So much had happened, so fast, that my life felt as though I was in a blender and someone was hitting the pulse button at random intervals. The weight of it all was crushing, but I had lived through periods like this before with the Codex. The Codex, and my company in California; it seemed like a...