Hi, all! It’s fall and I’m back to posting. As many of you know, I get so busy in the warmer months that I don’t have much time to write or edit, but that will be changing going forward (more on that later). I’m sure you’ve noticed new chapters of Bisclavret being published. That is my number one priority for…
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We keep our distance from the other riders for the rest of the journey, staying close enough that I feel a glimmer of their collective energy but far enough away that I’m not in danger of being invaded by other people’s thoughts. This time I see a figure as large as Henri raise its hand in the front of the…
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The blood drains from my face as I watch the baron slip through the nearby doorway and disappear down the stairs. My fate lies at the bottom of them, and I can only guess what it may hold. I’m about to commit robbery. The only thing I ever stole was sweets from the kitchen when I was younger. If it’s…
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After dinner, Henri meets me at my chair to lead me from the room, leaning down as I slip my arm into his to whisper in my ear. “Make an excuse and go to bed early.” I nod, not trusting my voice to answer. Am I going to bed early for training? Or something else? He leads me to the…
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