The Timeseer's Gambit (The Faraday Files Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
His eyes flickered open and he blinked, confused. Birds were chirping. Hooves clattered on cobbles. Voices called out. The loud, rhythmic swooping sound of a winged carriage in flight seemed to pass right by his window. He blinked, rolling over. Was he dreaming? No, because he had to relieve himself badly. Had he fallen asleep on a park bench? No, because the comforting warmth of his bed swaddled him. He slowly sat up, running a hand through his hair. The sun was shining brightly through the window. It had to be at least 10 o’clock in the morning. He’d slept late. Why was the street in his bedroom? Shouldn’t the soundshield― Oh, gods. Suddenly wide awake, Chris threw the covers back and scrambled out of bed, snatching his specs off the bedside table and pushing them up his nose as he moved. He nearly tripped over his trousers and shirt from last night, which had found themselves crumpled on the floor in a pile, entirely unlike him.
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