Chapter 14 · free to read
A hook and an eye, half a mile above a dead kingdom. Cass had joined worse in worse weather for a foreman who did not thank him.
Nineteen and falling. He had stopped checking the ring two towns ago.
Root pass. Fill. Cap. He paid for each of the three out of the only account he had left.
It did not dawn. It detonated into dawn.
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