The rainbow bridge sloped up sharply, but it seemed to have a gravity of its own which left the earth beneath looking as if it had been turned at an angle. The battle raged beneath their feet, though looking at it through the multicolored bridge painted it odd colors. The ...
He glanced at the door as if expecting guards to burst through and arrest them. Jez waited for him to turn back. He was sweating and his eyes darted around the workshop. “You know about Dusan?” Jez asked. “Your father?” Jez tensed. “My adopted father.” Sharim’s head bobbed. “Oh yes. I’m sorry. I ...