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A Chapter by Beth
Mychel peered into the murky water of the bowl as Brigit finally finished stuffing the scattered items back into her pack. Her lips were moving, but..
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A Chapter by Beth
Valon whipped back a branch and turned to hold it for the queen. She came close after, sweat dripping from her hairline.
“How fare your fee..
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A Chapter by Beth
The tang of salty air was strong as Gael came into view. Low buildings lined the horizon, giving the city on the shore a boxy appearance. Already th..
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A Chapter by Beth
Outside the gates of Castlebury of the Vines, a retinue of men stopped. Their leader stepped forward.
“Hallo!” he called. The walls w..
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A Chapter by Beth
“We should reach Veros tomorrow,” Valon said over his shoulder.
Behind him, Rachelle made an unladylike grunt.
“I have to sa..
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A Chapter by Beth
The innkeeper's name was Theobald, and he had run The Inn for forty years, inheriting it from his father, who had been the Theobald before him. Lyla..
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A Chapter by Beth
Jurian looked around the inn until his gaze came to rest on the one from whom the power emanated, radiating like a new-born star. It had to be her. ..
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A Chapter by Beth
Rachelle hung back while Valon approached the two men who guarded the gates to Veros. As the travelers drew nearer, the guards stood to attention.
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A Chapter by Beth
Rachelle and Valon entered the castle, taking the first turn to the throne room down the wide hallway. Suddenly, footsteps sounded ahead on the wood..
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A Chapter by Beth
Dala looked up as Rachelle entered the room. Putting aside her needlework, she stood.
"Queen Rachelle."
She had heard from Sir Valon..
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