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I'm a pantser. I try to plot. I always try to plot. I end up with a few paragraphs that basically outline… — Pamela Clare Copy Share Image
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“You think to judge me, MacKinnon? I've littered the ground wi' the corpses of men like you." Iain raised his blade and… — Pamela Clare Copy Share Image
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