Interminable – 2

2 They had settled the stalemate with a decision to reach out to a prominent village high Chief for help that evening. The walk to Chief Edward Odion’s compound was a journey of swallowed pride. The evening air was cooler, filled with the smell of woodsmoke and the distant chorus of crickets, but Omejele felt…...

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