A Drop of Corruption (Shadow of the Leviathan, #2)

by Robert Jackson Bennett

“Don’t know if you ever work with Treasury folk, Kol,” Malo said as we approached it. “But these officers…they are very different.” “How might you mean?” She considered it. “They are so fine and clean,” she said, “I am unsure if they have assholes.”

This place, however, felt beautiful and eternal. A stunning sight to a person like me, from an improvised Empire that often felt so blandly bureaucratic.