Tara 3 DogsChapter 10
It was a lot darker than Darcy thought a ‘Jewellers and Wards’ shop should be. At the tinkle of the bell over the door a tired, cranky male voice called out, “I’m closed. Go away.” “Sorry to hear that, I’m looking for Mage Martin Rothe,” Darcy replied as he walked towards the back of the shop. The voice sighed and when Darcy stood on the other side of the messy desk, the man said, “If I owe you money your out of luck, I’m broke you’ll have to take it as antiques. If you’re looking for Quaz...