Born Of Fire And Darkness (Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
She fingered the scarf around her neck, trying to keep her hands moving lest they shake. Although she was, of course, worried about having left Vol and her people there in the hands of Liara, an inept, untrained young woman, the thought that occupied her mind right now was confronting Seba and Graiphen. She supposed it was unlikely that either of them would be in attendance today. Of course they wouldn’t let a criminal like Seba anywhere near the emperor. And Graiphen, well, he’d have already made his arguments. Although logic told her she was safe, she kept remembering lying on the ground, bleeding from the thigh, surrounded by Braetin’s priests, hearing the Spirit’s wailing in her ears. She’d been bruised and battered by Graiphen’s own hands, with Seba’s dark magic thrusting and flailing all around her. She’d slept for two months. The healers expressed their surprise that she had woken up. When she did, she felt as though she’d been someplace dark and terrifying. Always before, she’d been calm and serene, finding comfort in the presence of the One.
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