Flash Fiction Serial: The Brownies, 11

He unhooked a long spear from his saddle, offering its blunt end down as a handhold. “I’m Briar.”

She blinked meeting his gaze and grasping the shaft. “Pepper.”

“I like pepper.”

His words evoked her smile. She forced a glance away too late to hide it.



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