Sometimes there’s no warning. No warning at all. One moment we were passing through the gate of my parents’ quarters, the next, Ceres had stepped up to mother, grabbed her hand, placed it over her heart and uttered the word “Geas…” Time seemed to stretch, one moment an eternity as I saw mother’s eyes widen. … Continue reading Chapter 80
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