Chapter Two The Whimsical Chronicles of Stitch Briar Hollow Hazel rested her hand against the door and eased it the rest of the way open. She paused at the threshold, taking in the moment. Honey stood beside her, nose twitching, tail giving a slow, eager wag. The air smelled of dust, dried herbs, and something…
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The Key, and the Hollow
Chapter One The Whimsical Chronicles of Stitch Briar Hollow There was a slight stir over yonder in the garden, full of dandelions and sweet‑smelling wildflowers. The sound of a bell brought the rustling in the tall grass to a halt. One short and sassy bark answered the bell. Hazel Bobbinbarry sat up slowly, her limbs…