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Twenty-six – 05

[This post is from Kailey Astoris’s point of view.] She boggled at him for a few seconds, her eyes widening.  “You can’t possibly—” “Of course I can,” Peril said, abruptly straightening, is eyes all but blazing as he stared at … Continue reading

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Twenty-six – 04

[This post is from Kailey Astoris’s point of view.] “Gods and monster, I hate you sometimes,” Kailey muttered, glaring in a decidedly different direction from where Peril sat beside her. “But only sometimes,” he said.  His hand dropped onto her … Continue reading

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Twenty-six – 03

[This post is from Kailey Astoris’s point of view.] Peril exhaled a long-suffering sigh, one that suggested the weight of every single one of his teenaged years.  Kailey continued to stare parallel to where he was sitting, trying not to … Continue reading

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Twenty-six – 02

[This post is from Kailey Astoris’s point of view.] “Is that why you’re here?” The question shouldn’t have startled her, but it did anyway.  Kailey took a deep breath, fingers flexing around the ceramic of her mug even as Peril … Continue reading

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Twenty-six – 01

[This post is from Kailey Astoris’s point of view.] Kailey’s hands tightened around the mug in her hands as the door behind her opened, carrying with it the sound of soaking rain and moaning wind—the latter sound far more suited … Continue reading

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Fourteen – 02

[This post is from Thomas Merlin Ambrose’s point of view.] Their voices followed me as I walked and I winced, knowing that whatever respite I’d hoped to garner wasn’t going to come. “What’s going on with him?  Is it because … Continue reading

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Fourteen – 01

[This post is from Thomas Merlin Ambrose’s point of view.] “So what did we miss?” I jerked at the sound of Artorius’s voice, then winced as pain lanced through me.  Kay’s grip tightened a little and I could almost hear … Continue reading

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Twelve – 05

[This post is from Kailey Astoris’s point of view.] A shiver wracked her and she swallowed hard, struggling to find her voice as they stood in silence for a few moments after his admission.  He reached for her hand and … Continue reading

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Twelve – 04

[This post is from Kailey Astoris’s point of view.] She stared at the village for what felt like a long time, trying to wrestle her stomach back into behaving, trying to breathe, trying not to cry.  It was as if … Continue reading

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Twelve – 03

[This post is from Kailey Astoris’s point of view.] She tried not to look inside the cottage—she didn’t want to see the man that Phelan had said was his nephew, didn’t want to see or know more.  The shock of … Continue reading

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