Chapter 6- The Alba Rupes
“It could have ended very badly!” “But stop complaining… it ended well, didn’t it? And you loved the fight.” Damas
Read More“It could have ended very badly!” “But stop complaining… it ended well, didn’t it? And you loved the fight.” Damas
Read MoreThe older of the two tattooed redheads had been dragged by Priscius himself into his personal gardens, her head covered
Read MoreThe lobby of the Council of Peers was swarming with people as the public session drew to a close. The
Read MorePriscius was at last revising his point of view, after having had the stern and very unpleasant sensation that he’d
Read MoreAt 13, Lisa Beaufort watched her parents’ coffins sink into a fresh grave, surrounded by so few people after all.
Read MoreEvening was shedding its last light on the immense port, which seemed endless, and looked as if it would engulf
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