So many books, so much time to be spent reading each.
“Above all,” the elder’s gaze was intent and earnest as he enveloped them with his focus. “We live.”
Joce would fight. He would pray. He would hunt for King Arthur’s resting place… he would do all he was asked. And as long as he had Katherine in his arms, he would live.
“About our king…” Tory began, her attention traveling around the circle until her eyes landed on Lailani. “I have an idea about that…”
~The End~