Breathless Reunion

*Meet me after lunch*

Anya stared at Nolan’s text message she read that morning during breakfast. And after lunch, she was on her way…

The hut almost looked like a log cabin lifted on to tree trumps under the sprawling limbs of a tall and massive oak. Anya nearly missed it with all the branches and bracken that were blanketing it. The walls were furred with moss, and the misshapen slate roof told