A Fae Moon Rising

As the vampire’s bite begins to dull, the fair folk ready their advance On a cold December night in Ann Arbor, Bonnie Fox, Jordy Albert, eight other women, and one lone male sit clustered around a very strange object in an Irish pub. As the waitresses and busboys walk past the table, they give the … Continue reading

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