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The young men have declared their love for each other, their companionship, close as it is, has not gone unnoticed. A situation Oliver believes he can manage before the season ends. As a young child, was Oliver perceived by the manservant to be so inclined? Let’s see what he comes up with…it is plainly obvious he would like his cake and eat it too…

And the game is afoot…kill ‘em with politeness and words with more than two syllables….

A Coke Zero would do nicely!

I think Ser Julian suspects more than he’s letting on… If Ashot, Dieter, and Atreus were to meet up, and if the sickly lungs don’t kill Daren, the shenanigans the three would get up to just might possibly finish him off…

If, as I suspect, the power of the rifle has possibly been scaled down to something the size of a wristwatch, it leads me to think that ''additional'' improvements just may be responsible for the dessicated bodies that have been found...

And now for the difficult part, healing and recovery…hopefully he knew the perps and can help throw them in the slammer…

I’m willing to bet that the ordinary crew, seeing their conditions remarkably improved, just may find a way to point out any other traitors… Happy Juneteenth. Yay for the Summer Solstice! And Happy Father's Day. Quite the holiday weekend. And not to sound greedy, but in keeping with your holiday tradition of posting chapters, this was a three-fer holiday weekend…just sayin…tho…any new chapter is wonderful!!

And now for a shot and a beer…phew…mucho caliente…

Owen is gonna get a very interesting education with that app…me, Cole sounds more like my type if I was several decades younger…

Isn’t it about time we see the return of the sheep farmers and bump into Ephraim and Lemuel? “And somebody get all those sheep out of my damn city!” Acosta gestured at the massive flock of sheep that were being guided through the town by Mennonite farmers towards new grazing. A source of tension with the cattle farmers that was fast escalating into ‘The Sheep War’ as the local paper liked to refer to it. The air filled with the baa-ing of sheep, the sounds of sheep dogs, and the Mennonite shepards shouted orders. Zane's beautiful town—his investment, his future, his carefully planned empire—overrun, yet again, by Mennonite shepherds who ignored his ordinances and plopped their flock down wherever they liked. He made a mental note to have a word with the town council. Again.

Nothing like taste testing…

Oh what tangled webs are being woven…Will Erik/Ishan find Wylan or vice versa? Will anyone at the banquet spot Lady Ibelin as a fake? Who is exactly the mysterious spy? Will the Red Sox, who suck pond water, finish above five hundred this year? Stay tuned for these exciting answers and more skulduggery in tomorrow’s chapter!!

Humm But the white spots on the mummies looked pretty much like what you’d expect from tan lines left by jewelry. The power of that rifle scaled down to a wristwatch? I would think some brainiac might be able to He now remembers enough to use his knowledge for the case. "Do something about it" in the sense of reversing the loss of magic? I don't think so

The comments said it all for me, I am hoping for the day dear old mommy gets caught in the pantry getting stuffed by the butler…come on now folks, the butler always does it!!

I really shouldn’t have given up smoking….now, where are the damned tissues?

While poetry is not my thing, great job on this!

It's the quiet ones ya gotta look out for...

All in the name of scientific research……

Could it possibly happen????

Time to start baking a cake…

I would expect that the link between Ishan and Wylan is about to be renewed….

He doesn’t have to admit he nuts about Flynn…it shows in every thing he does…. What are the odds ”wicked” makes an appearance at the gala? I’m figuring the odds are better than 50/50…any takers?

I wish I hadn’t quit smoking….

Perhaps they both need to share a bit of frosting….

While I am sad there are only two chapters to go, I am delighted to know that we will see more of these boys. I think this is one of your best offerings yet. And good on Aled for setting his brother properly in his place. It must be difficult, this all consuming life on the farm. I couldn’t see Gwilym leaving, he’d be like a fish out of water.