To Othello. Achilles. Tomas the dragon hunter. Jeffries the FBI Agent slash walking lie-detector.No one answered.Then I made a magical call. The Minotaur.Nothing.Which was probably for the best. At least for them. Then again, these people had been one-time allies and could have already been under...
Misha tensed beside me, her hand rising as if to caress them. They shot her icy, hateful stares but remained beside Alaric. I heard the faintest of whispers from Misha, raw with grief. “My babies…” My heart broke. “You die first, Tatiana. I promised...