Annie and I were going through, and Tia wanted to come with us. Ace shook his head and rested his wooden cudgel in the crook of his shoulder. “Going back to town,” he said. “Going to find out who burned down the bar and have... words with them.” Tia gave him a brief hug and a quick kiss on the ch...
She’s coming weekly now. Hell, twice a week. A pathway on the spiderweb of escape patterns in his head lit up with cerulean-blue light. Drake followed the path, each strand a piece of the puzzle, and most of them held together only by what he thought Warden Storm would do once he set the plan in ...
When people capable of harnessing the powers of creation used that power to make war, the result was always catastrophic. Before my fall, I’d been a hero, in the cruelest sense of the word. I’d used my strength to shatter entire legions of Renegade’s soldiers. I’d foiled plots and assassination a...