Category: Dawn: The Charioteer

Dawn: The Charioteer (X)

      Continued from Dawn: The Charioteer (IX)       “I guess then I didn’t really deserve the scolding you gave me, did

Dawn: The Charioteer (IX)

      Continued from Dawn: The Charioteer (VIII)         Chetan was livid..!! Though I could see his point, I didn’t want

Dawn: The Charioteer (VIII)

      Continued from Dawn: The Charioteer (VII)     Chetan grinned back at her, amused at her glee. She continued blithely. “Before I

Dawn: The Charioteer (VII)

    Continued from Dawn: The Charioteer (VI)      Chetan was overwhelmed by the sheer force of her. He was bowled over, and who

Dawn: The Charioteer (VI)

      Continued from Dawn: The Charioteer (V)   I could see that he was surprised, but he held his tongue. Waving his cup,

Dawn: The Charioteer (V)

    Continued from Dawn: The Charioteer (IV)      I could see Chetan growing flustered. His nervousness surprised me. It seemed to peel off

Dawn: The Charioteer (IV)

  Continued from Dawn: The Charioteer (III)        She emerged from the kitchen bearing two vases jammed full of flowers. In the middle

Dawn: The Charioteer (III)

    Continued from Dawn: The Charioteer (II)   The girl clambered in through the window carrying a bunch of pristine white daisies and scarlet

Dawn: The Charioteer (II)

    Continued from Dawn: The Charioteer (I)   Chetan spent the next ten days directing an interior decorator who was to re-model and re-furbish

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