BELOW IS A SNEAK PEEK OF THIS CONTENT! CalderMonth 12, Day 19, Saturday 6:30 p.m.Lieutenant Calder Robards sat at his desk, his head pounding with the remnants of a nasty flu that had kept him bedridden for days. He rubbed his temples, trying... To view this content, you must be a member of Azalea's Patreon ... Read more