“Your true identity is far more than the sum total of your parents’ flesh or names.” — Candace L. Talmadge Copy Share Image
“Lord James did not know whether to feel proud of his daughter or throttle her. He had managed to collar her quietly among the guests at the Shinar manor, and they were alone together in the Lord Steward’s library. He ordered her to a sofa in front of a ceiling-high bookcase. Helen heard the same hard quality in his voice… — Candace L. Talmadge Copy Share
“Helen dared to look up without being invited to do so. “I cannot thank you enough for your kindness, Lady Consort.” “Kindness had nothing to do with it. You have skills and training I need just now, and I intend to use you shamelessly, and expose you to greater danger.” “Get in line, Lady Consort,” Helen replied. “Danger-filled usury seems… — Candace L. Talmadge Copy Share
“You must tell the true story of the Arkstone and the Toltecs — and the Turanians. Through you and your tale those who are… — Candace L. Talmadge Copy Share Image
“Her body faded away so far, she almost lost her connection to it. Utter blackness enveloped her, shutting off all warmth. All light. All… — Candace L. Talmadge Copy Share Image
“Your true identity is far more than the sum total of your parents’ flesh or names.” — Candace L. Talmadge Copy Share Image
“Helen slowly became aware of an unnerving red light. She lifted her head and looked around. The glow bounced off the cold stone walls… — Candace L. Talmadge Copy Share Image
