Lichgates: Book One Of The Grimoire Saga (an Epic Fantasy Adventure) - Plot & Excerpts
A hot towel lay on her forehead, and as she brushed the warm cotton, a bead of water fell down the crevices in her fingers. Orange light poured through her eyelids. Her head ached. She would have given anything to never have to open her eyes or think or feel or hurt again, but an urgent worry tugged on her mind and she couldn’t ignore it. She ran her hands over the space beside her, savoring the chill of a satin sheet and the soft indents of a mattress. A cold draft of air blew across her cheek. All at once, she remembered. She screamed and bolted upright, her vision still blurred from the throbbing ache that wracked her skull. Every muscle burned. Her ear and eyebrow stung. Green figures loomed everywhere, each with no face and no outline. Brown columns and gold pools surrounded her. The figures leaned in. A dozen hands pushed and pulled her backward, back into the pillows and sheets. She fought them. Murmuring buzzed through the room. She shot a kick toward the nearest figure and caught him in the chest.
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