Reborn in the Kingdom of Kings
Chapter 14 · free to read
Eleven days east to Suryakot, where the Free Council sat, and where somebody had to tell them that both skies were now a problem.
For one evening on a war road, nobody was an avatar or an outworlder or a survivor. There was a bad pitch, an argument about a leg-before, and four people laughing in the dark.
Suryakot had not been touched by the war. That, it turned out, was not luck.
Veyra's face had been recognised from the gallery inside a minute — a disgraced acolyte of the Ninth Choir, vouching for a false prophet. Their credibility was gone before Arjun had finished his second sentence. So he stopped arguing and offered them a show.
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