Chapter Sixty-Eight: ‘Of measured worth...’ Click to display entire chapter at once -- ( mobile link ) Hector’s mouth hung open as he ...

David laughed. “I should think we’re more than past that by now. Is everything okay? You seem nervous.” “Ah, s-sorry, uh...” Thankfully, t...

His mother chose not to answer the question and instead asked one of her own. “What the hell are you wearing?” “Ah...” He pulled off the mu...

Garovel gave them something of a tour as they walked, explaining where each new corridor led to and even pointing out various people among t...

Hector was about to leave with Harper, but Garovel stopped him. ‘ Hold up ,’ the reaper said. ‘ There’s a hat for you by the bed. Put it o...

‘ Wow ,’ said Hector. ‘ Pretty bold move... But I guess the Queen wouldn’t need to be too worried about getting captured by a bunch of norma...

Hector sifted through the drawers beneath the sink, hoping for a razor to shave his head with, but he only found an assortment of soaps, sha...

‘ C’mon, Hector. Just walk it off. ’ Hector grit his teeth. “Fucking...! Agh...!” ‘ Pain is just an illusion, Hector. Like friendship or p...

‘ Our circumstances are not your problem ,’ said Ezmortig. ‘ Rather, they’re to your benefit. So what do you say? Will you come to Calthos w...