Jun 27, 2006 17:32
Polgara woke up late in the day, wondering when her ultramodern apartment had gotten so drafty. Then she remembered what she had done and smiled. Then she remembered what she and Sara had done and her smile grew even wider.
Oh, it was a good day to be alive.
She stretched luxuriously in the massive bed, her thoughts on Sara and Sara alone.
A very good day.