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176 pages, Hardcover
First published August 11, 2026
Uncle Jas was a barrel on legs, aquiline nose, greying. His mouth didn’t seem to have the muscles to smile. It only curved downwards. Small dark eyes flicked to Elena. “Who in buggery’s this?”
“Gil!” he barked, without taking his coal-chip eyes off her. “Someone’s brought some baggage back from the Colonies.”
Gilchrist’s eyes consented to the fact of her.
you never actually stepped far enough away to find out where the bars were. Doesn’t mean you weren’t in a cage.
Fidelitatis Et Perseverantiae