“Underhill had to fight with himself to remain in place. But something was already changing inside him. Something that had become familiar in the last year or so. He could feel the world subtly reordering itself as his father walked… — Simon Avery Copy Share Image
“Krisztina played the song. It was a lament made of eight notes, repeated. It was an empty melody. It sounded elemental too; it made… — Simon Avery Copy Share Image
“Underhill had to fight with himself to remain in place. But something was already changing inside him. Something that had become familiar in the… — Simon Avery Copy Share Image
“Underhill saw Sorrowmouth stooped in the doorway with his bowl and thorn, mottled skin burnished gold in the lamp glow, beady eyes beseeching him.… — Simon Avery Copy Share Image