“Krisztina played the song. It was a lament made of eight notes, repeated. It was an empty melody. It sounded elemental too;… — Simon Avery Horror 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… — Simon Avery Christmas eve 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… — Simon Avery Angels Copy Share Image
