Birds sang jubilant songs. Amber dragged her eyes open and looked at the clock sitting on the nightstand. She blinked to focus and looked again. Six o’clock! She rolled over and stared at the window. Against the white blossoms of the dogwood tree sat a bright red cardinal, singing happily. “Hey, ...
“There’s no doubt that Bakom will be held criminally responsible for his actions,” Jamiros said as he steepled his fingers together. “We have only to decide how to go about revealing his crimes to the Council.” “Father,” Char interjected after a moment of silence, “I believe Bakom’s downfall will...