The first sentence I wrote today…

You would think, Chris Keating thought as he lay on the thinly padded bed that was the only furnishing of note in his cell in the Hansen’s Harbor Criminal Detention Center, that almost having my head blown off on the pier by an enraged Selkie would be enough to convince the Grand Deacon I’m on his side.

Current word count: 38,030
New words this session: 1,224
Percentage of novel completed: 38.0

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