Chapter VII
Thursday, July 17th, 2008Jaella’s father shook Allen’s hand as he studied the lieutenant. “You have my thanks, but words mean little compared to my daughter’s safety.” The two men stood in the courtyard before the Ielior townhouse. It pressed near against the outer wall of Aciel’s center ring that was dominated by the palace, set off from the [...]


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