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‘Can’t wait muchlonger buddy,’ the young man said, his brittle smile beginning to turn down atthe corners. I studied the face through the screen, watching the little yellowsquares confirm the focus was just right. The girl giggled again and Ihesitated, watching as her square flickered uncertainly. The thought crossed mymind that she might come out blurred, and I fought a brief, insane urge tolaugh hysterically.

The man’s strained smile had almost fadedcompletely, replaced by a guarded e...

Finally got to see the book in three dimensions, and it's a great feeling.
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TheDance of the Jester

 

Two hours is all I have to write this,according to the cheap plastic clock ticking away in the silence of thisconcrete room. I’ve been staring at it for the last fifteen minutes, justtrying to get it all straight in my head. I suppose in a sense I have all thetime in the world. Twenty-five years, anyway. Might as well be forever. Timedoesn’t really move the same way in prison. But I want to get this out today,so I know I’ve said it all and someone somewhere has...

 

 

 

Power abhors a vacuum...

Suspicion and treachery stalk the Senate of Asterheim. Within the shadow of the long-abandoned throne, factions vie for power and alliances crumble. Amidst this chaos, a master manipulator makes his play for ultimate power.

When the aging Lady Gloriana is poisoned by her rivals in the Senate, only a chance encounter with a young mage saves her life. But her return to the political arena only fuels the growing fear of mages and their strange abilities, creating new divides...

 

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