by Brian Fuller
“Yes, First Mother.”
Mirelle said to Gen, “Now come, Lord Fillindor, we must find that Pureman.”
“As you wish, Lady Black.”
“And will he be leaving early this evening or very late?”
The scales in Gen’s mind teetered both ways. Reason, wisdom, passion, and emotion collided so violently within his heart that he scarcely knew what came out of his own mouth. But when the repressed words finally found the freedom of the open air, they sounded right, and he knew it was the answer he had intended to give all along.
Be sure to catch the entire Trysmoon Saga!
Trysmoon Book One: Ascension
Trysmoon Book Two: Duty
Trysmoon Book Three: Hunted
Trysmoon Book Four: Sacrifice
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