Zachary Mason books

The Lost Books of the Odyssey

Achaea’s flower, the chosen of Ares, disciplined, hard-muscled men who do not know what fear is—all a fraud, a conceit for bards and braggarts that has nothing to do with the vapid squalor of war. I have no talent for martial arts. I was the despair of the arms master but I was the heir and to hi...