. . with the citizens of the kingdom before me, waiting. It was not terror that I felt, nor rage. Pain, yes, but even that felt distant. Death is wisdom. In that cold moment when you know for certain that all is over, you understand the truth. And it is not fear you feel, but love and pity for th...
Over the past month, I have managed to persuade myself that maybe I misunderstood what I was told the day that Poptastic’s owner visited last year. Or that there has been a change of plan. It would be a race like any other. We shall be there to win. ‘Jay. Come. Race tomorrow. Talk.’ It is Mr Wilk...