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GlossaryFirstbornPART 1
The battleaxe tumbled end over end toward my head. I lifted my forearm, and the blade cleaved my leather gauntlet and embedded itself in my flesh and bone. “A mistake,” I called to Bromion. “Now, I have your weapon.” When I pulled the axe free, the wound did not bleed.He shook a fist at me. “Anyone but you, Jahleen, would be missing an arm.” Drawing his sword, he came for me. I swung the axe, defle...
Published on March 31, 2014 18:23