Taran laughed. I stared at him.
That’s when a cat with blue eyes walked in. It studied me for a while, then looked at Taran, and shook its head.
“He doesn’t know.”
“What don’t I know?”
The cat yowled. Taran sighed, “That we keep the Hordes safe from the Wraiths.”
“The fence does that!”
This is Part 31 of the serial story I’m working on for Lisa McCourt Hollar‘s #55WordChallenge flash fiction challenge. Please, go read all the other entries in the challenge this week.
The entire story, from Part 31 to Part 1, is located here.