McBison walked into the parking lot next to the shed that led to his office, heading for his car since, unlike the coffee shop he frequented, where he was going was not a comfortable walk from the office. As he got closer, he pushed a button on his keychain, and the lights lit up on ...

McBison was sitting outside his favorite coffee shop having a cup of iced coffee when he had to toss it aside and hit the ground as a crossbow bolt came soaring toward. I should have known better than to try to finish a cup of coffee with Morgana in one of her moods, he thought ...