Chapter One Hundred: ‘How the Wind doth rise...’ Click to display entire chapter at once -- ( mobile link ) Lawrence’s small office ha...

Miles zipped away from most of the assault, endured the rest, and counterattacked with a storm of his own. The resultant explosion made the ...

“Ah, so you’ve actually met your grandfather in person?” asked Miles. “Yes, sir.” “Must be a different guy, then. The man I’m thinking of ...

Dunstan shifted in his seat. He wasn’t sure how they’d ended up on this topic all of a sudden. He never liked talking about his family, even...

How strange it was, looking at this man and seeing someone only slightly his elder. By appearance alone, Parson Miles could have quite easil...

‘ Then what did you talk about? ’ said Dunstan. ‘ Mostly, Dennex has been trying to pump me for information. And he’s pretty clever about i...

‘ Really? ’ said Rezamaar. ‘ Nothing? I wish you would at least pretend to be upset at me for a change. ’ ‘ Sorry. Though, you’ll have to l...

Dunstan hoped the conversation would die there so that he could return to watching in peace, but it seemed he was destined for disappointmen...

As a measure of caution, Rezamaar did not occupy the watchtower with him. Dunstan didn’t like being separated from her, but there was nothin...

At length, Asad simply gave up, instead choosing to add several more layers of glass to the pyramid around Sabas. Then he raised a platform ...