by E. M. Foner
“And I hope you learned a valuable lesson about dumping guests on unsuspecting friends,” the Stryx librarian retorted. “Fish and visitors stink after three days.”
“Benjamin Franklin,” Kelly cried triumphantly. “Poor Richard’s Almanac.”
“Actually,” Jeeves began, but seeing Dring shaking his head, he shifted gears and declared, “You’re correct.” If the Maker didn’t want the EarthCent Ambassador to know where the saying had truly originated nearly a hundred million years earlier, the young Stryx had no objection.
Review Night on Union Station is getting a sequel because I’m addicted to my own characters. You can sign up for notification of the next EarthCent release, Family Night on Union Station, on my website, IFITBREAKS.COM.
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About the Author
E. M. Foner lives in Northampton, MA with an imaginary German Shepherd who’s been trained to bite bankers. The author welcomes reader comments at [email protected].