Lord of Silver Ashes (Rowan Blood, #2)

by Kellen Graves

Saffron recognized the moment his foot hit the bottom, echoing in every direction like a dry-fired bowstring.

His raven wanted attention, but was ever too proud to ask for it.

He saw bones in every shadow, emerging from mud eroded by the torrential rain, turning their heads to look at him. He saw them. All of them.

By royal decree. Danu bless. Amen.”