Beware of plump, grandmotherly characters! All warm and welcoming like butter rolls fresh out of the oven, they will singlehandedly destroy the lean and mean of a streamlined storyline.
Yesterday, Lydia Cross poked her sugary smile into Twisted Intent and promptly threw my plot diet right out the window.
As a result, Lydia has been locked in a closet until further notice.
Until tomorrow…
Chloe
The Words & Madness of Chloe Stowe 