Nico says. It took me four beers and three shots to open him up. All night he’s been talking about the breakup, what’s-her-name Yelena I think, and all night I’ve known there’s something else on him, but I didn’t know know— “Fuck, man.” I catch at his elbow. He’s wearing leather, supple, slick—he...
They needed the certainty of voice and face before they scattered. To the balcony of Unuxekome’s house, where the harbor wind already prickled with the end of summer, came Tain Hu and Unuxekome and Baru Fisher. Then, down the river from the north, Duke Oathsfire, the Miller, and Duke Lyxaxu, High...