5/18/2023 0 Comments With Caution by J.L. Langley![]() ![]() ![]() “In about eleven years, when you’re fifteen or so.” “But thirteen and fourteen comes before fifteen and they say teen too. “Mommy, when am I going to be a teenager?” She set the mixed batter on the counter and dug out a pan from under it. The four-year-old sat quietly for several seconds then cocked his dark head. A teenager.” His little forehead wrinkled. Chayton was the most inquisitive child she’d ever known. “Mommy, what’s pooberty?” Oops, maybe she should have worded that differently. Chay made “brooom brooom” noises again and the toy cars clicked against the floor. “Because you haven’t reached puberty yet, Chay.” She went back to stirring the chocolate cake batter. Chay had a toy car in each hand, his wide brown eyes staring up at her expectantly. Prologue “Brooom brooom… Mommy, if I’m a wolf like daddy, why can’t I change into a wolf?” Lena Winston looked up from her mixing bowl and smiled at her only son. ![]()
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |