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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
The Burden of Choice He sat up in a cold sweat, his sheets sticking to his body and his heart pounding in his throat. He could still hear her scream, still see her bloodied and broken, lying on the floor. She was meant to be his first kill, his first test of loyalty to his liege, the Dark Lord. He could still see the terror in her eyes, could still hear her begging for mercy, not for herself but for her unborn child. |
2,774 | 14 |
| 2 |
Underground...? Lacy was too terrified to move… crammed into a small cupboard. Her little lips quivered, her hands still clutched tightly around her favorite book. Darkness surrounded her, except for the faint outline of the cupboard door. |
3,581 | 13 |
| 3 |
Marel’s Promise It had been two weeks since their encounter in the cellar… and Marel was still acting as though it had never happened. |
2,763 | 9 |
| 4 |
Fight or Flight “Use your head…” a cloaked figure stepped in between her and the other, physically pushing the other backwards. Lacy was paralyzed against the wall, helpless to the circumstances materializing around her. The two stood facing one another. The first had yet to relinquish his wand. |
2,553 | 8 |
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