needed, and they were the same for her. He might tell her that she was in charge, but only if she needed to hear it.
Author’s Note
This story could have gone on and on. I had forgotten what fun the Imperium was. I need to get back there soon. But a deadline called so you can enjoy what there is of it and imagine the rest.
Dot and Loxin will appear in a future book…when I need them to.
Thanks for reading,
Viola Grace
http://www.violagrace.com
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Viola Grace was born in Manitoba, Canada where she still resides today. She really likes it there. She has no pets and can barely keep sea monkeys alive for a reasonable amount of time. Her line of day job tends to be analytical which leaves her mind hopping to weave stories. No co-worker is safe from her character analysis. In keeping with busy hands are happy hands, her hobbies have included cross-stitch, needlepoint, quilting, costuming, cake decorating, baking, cooking, metal work, beading, sculpting, painting, doll making, henna tattoos, chain mail, and a few others that have been forgotten. It is quite often that these hobbies make their way into her tales.
Viola’s fetishes include boots and corsetry, and her greatest weakness is her uncontrollable blush. Her writing actively pursues the Happily Ever After that so rarely occurs in nature. It is an admirable thing and something that we should all strive for. To find one that we truly like, as well as love.