PREVIEW
... skewers quickly with spices. The aroma of cooked meat wafted across the marketplace, and the young man who was right beside took a whiff of it.
“Sure, Emil. Let’s go with that. Give me more of the heat. It’s getting colder these days. The weather’s not letting up.” Roy’s face was red from the cold. He brushed the feathers off of his body and looked up at the overcast sky.
Three days had passed since Roy had come to search for a job. It was almost the eleventh of November, and Sa ...
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