Dante’s place in Port Nadine was a shuttered souvenir store between a storage centre and a warehouse. Not ideal for bees, but it would have to do. Adam constructed a wooden hive on the roof, again tracing occult symbols, as he had done with the tree in the woods. This new hive entrance now connected […]

“We’ve got more than a day of driving ahead,” said Dante. “The car isn’t in great shape, but I think we can make it. We’ll take turns driving.” “I can’t drive,” said Gladys. “They didn’t teach us that in SecGov.” Dante sighed. He looked at Adam. “And I suppose your Beekeepers are too down to […]