Freya's Freedom (The Tower And The Eye Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
Sheep being herded toward their winter pastures bleated in panic as the wind blew the scent of hunting direwolves from the nearby forest; the trees flaming in their autumn colours. To the west of Jirshan, the spear of I’Mor Barad rose to stab the rose and orange tinted sky and the flare of scarlet light at the top of the tower spattered like blood drops onto the bleak mountains surrounding it. Inside the tower the tarnished throne sat alone on the dais, its usual occupant stood in front of an eastern facing window, watching as a voluptuous young woman with long black hair and deep green eyes kissed the wrinkled merchant whose knee she sat on. The Jar beside the throne coughed. “Um, Lord? Should she not be leaving?” The Aracan Katuvana snapped his fingers and the picture of Jetara; the Pleasurehouse’s Mistress in the top corner, came to life. “Yes, My Master.”
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