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Prelude: Winterstar and Bronze Man

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Eric had known the Daniels family for some time, having played for the Redskins for years and retired to a quiet neighborhood for the well off where they also lived. Eric had more money than the Daniels family, and so the house he'd bought, despite being a bit nicer, was significantly less significant for him. He could have comfortably afforded something much larger, too, but living alone made mansions seem a bit ridiculous.

He'd met Niobe back when she was 16 or 17, the rather lovely young daughter of the Daniels. He'd seen her a couple of times since, so the name was certainly familiar, but he was more than a bit surprised to hear that she'd wanted to come by to see him. And not only that, but it wasn't at any type of social function as one would expect, or even a gathering at her parents', but instead a private call at his own house. He'd gladly accepted, and made a point to dress casually, yet presentably.
 
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Niobe had been away for a few years now, though she'd sent him a few emails—including an excited announcement last year that she'd published a fantasy novel through Tor.

The doorbell rang, then. A blond girl stood there, a lithe beauty in her early twenties. Niobe was tall, sleek and sexy, but still kept enough of her youthful cute to present the forbidden temptation of innocence. She stood there in a blue dress with a short skirt holding a cloth bag from HEB.
 
Eric smiled in pleasant surprise as he opened the door, not at all disappointed in how the years had affected his young neighbor. "Been too long" he said as a greeting, darting his gaze quickly down her body. He stepped out of the doorway and swung the door open wide so she could step inside, sneaking a peak at her backside as he closed the door behind them.

"Barely old enough to drink and yet already a published author. Speaking of one of those things, may I get you a drink?" As he waited for an answer, he began making his way into the kitchen, gesturing for her to follow.
 
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