Chapter 7
Chapter 7
It was the boy with the ember.
He rose with a grin that was equal parts amusement and malice. He was a head taller than Mary, broad through the shoulders, with the wide, well-fed look of a heart-only Quisi whose family had spent years feeding his bones. No wand. No orb. Only a pair of heavy leather gauntlets that glowed faintly with runes along the knuckle.
"Don't worry," he said as they walked down the stairs together. "I'll go easy on you."
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