The Enforcers
His greatest pleasure had become standing in the flow of people at that intersection, like a stubborn boulder in the midst of a stream, unwilling to succumb to erosion, forcing them to deviate from the plan for mere seconds a day. And always, looking for her.
The Aspen Grove: An Excerpt From Soulmates, A Metaphysical Love Story
Read for a sneak peek into my upcoming novel, Soulmates: A Metaphysical Love Story