Hi! New multi-chapter fic coming your way!
Vectors of Bitter Citrus (E)
Summary: There’s a corpse in Pensacola with molten silver for eyes, another in Ocala dressed in a tattered flannel, a third in Jupiter with clumps of sodden bucktail occluding a deep wound across its abdomen.
Retiring in Sugarloaf Key should be sweet and easy, but when the Florida Man headlines hit a little too close to home, Will gets the feeling his blissful solitude will be less than long lasting.
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