Guns Of The Temple (The Polaris Chronicles Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
Taki reasoned that with his particular luck, someone was bound to throw him a shovel. The victory celebration had placed him in a parade column consisting of yet more armored reliquaries, among them a real horseless carriage with tires that served as the duke’s personal conveyance. The interior was adorned with faux-fur upholstery and even a working icebox stocked with bottles of Ursalan wine. Periodically, Gul Hekmatyar would stand up inside the carriage through a porthole on its roof and toss fistfuls of milligrad to the crowds lining the streets. In his wake, the desperate crushed each other for the chance to grab a spare round. A white tiger cub was resentfully draped on his shoulder, kept from tearing out the duke’s throat by a leather muzzle and mitts over its paws. Music was provided by accordion-wielding soldiers and amateur singing. “If I hear another verse of ‘Gul is next to God’ again, I might actually vomit,” Draco said, shaking his head. The squad had initially ridden around on top of the same metal beast that they had ridden into New Petrovic, but gradually had managed to slip inside.
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