First, she’d fed the boy.
Month: April 2021
Flight, Chapter Twenty nine
No ice flowed in her veins.
Flight, Chapter Twenty Eight
“Go now,” said the voice, “Before it fully wakes.”
Flight, Chapter Twenty Seven
A body had been dragged through the door.
Flight, Chapter Twenty Six
Mirella’s heart began to pound. It was the voice that had caused her to be driven from home.
Flight, Chapter Twenty Five
The crowd was a river of confusion, winding its way to the banquet hall.
Flight, Chapter Twenty Four
“I have seen this man,’ Mirella paused, pointing at Oren Hunter, “Standing guard on the Jutting Rock since my twelfth summer.”
Flight, Chapter Twenty-Three
“You are a mere girl,” sneered Sarris. “What can you know?”
Flight, Chapter Twenty-two
“It is mine now. Have no fear.”
Flight, Chapter Twenty-One
Oren surveyed the King. William sat on the throne, hardly more than a skeleton in a wash of robes.
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