Fate's Promise: Chapter 4
This much irritation and anger could not be good for her health.
This much irritation and anger could not be good for her health.
Sabina was still silently fuming as she found a spot at the bar and set her purse before her.
Sabina took a deep breath, trying to ready herself to announce her presence to the Prani delegate.
Only a year of familiarity with the Mater Melior’s catlike movements about the Temple kept Sabina from jumping and gasping in fright at the woman’s sudden appearance beside her.
This is a science-fantasy romance and there is some worldbuilding, so I’ve defined some words that crop up in it to make the reading process smoother!
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We often think of writers as solitary, feral creatures typing away madly on our keyboards into the lonely night—and while that is, by and large, true, what’s also true is that bringing a book forth into being is by no means a solitary venture.
"Should she be sleeping, Healer?" Merry asked the young woman who had saved two of his nieces.
You get a book, and you get a book, and YOU get a book!
Mara woke to a feather-light touch on her forehead.