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  • #1
    S.G. Blaise
    “Don’t do anything harsh, Arrov,” I say. “You’ll kill him!”
    Callum smirks. “No, he won’t.”
“Yes, he will,” Teague says.”
    S.G. Blaise, True Teryn

  • #2
    S.G. Blaise
    “Thank you, Glenna, that means a . . .” Arrov says, and his voice trails off when he notices that the twins are busy combing the long fur on his forearms. “What are you two doing?!”
“Just because you are a big blue giant,” Isa says, focused on her undertaking, “doesn’t mean you can stop taking care of your appearance.”
    “This will help get rid of those horrible knots,” Bella adds, still administering the beauty regimen.”
    S.G. Blaise, True Teryn

  • #3
    S.G. Blaise
    “Are you telling me that they argue by fistfighting?!” I say. “How . . .? I mean, why . . .? I mean, stop this!”
    S.G. Blaise, True Teryn

  • #4
    S.G. Blaise
    “Caderyn lunges at Callum, who snaps a hook kick across Caderyn’s face. Caderyn’s head snaps back, but he stays rooted to the spot. He laughs and shakes his head. “That was a good point, son,” he says and punches Callum with a hook in the face.”
    S.G. Blaise, True Teryn

  • #5
    S.G. Blaise
    “Ten feet away on my right, a pair of wooden double doors remain. Still intact, they survived the devastation the Archgod of Chaos and Destruction, aka DLD, wreaked on Uhna. They stand proudly, refusing to give in to reality. The hot air from the Teryn ship blasts the doors, shaking them in their frame. The wood creaks, resisting the pressure for a moment. Then the doors come crashing down to the ground. If they couldn’t survive the arrival of the Teryn praelor, what chance do I have?”
    S.G. Blaise, True Teryn

  • #6
    S.G. Blaise
    “Is that blood around Fearghas’s mouth?”
    S.G. Blaise, True Teryn

  • #7
    S.G. Blaise
    “What do you say to a warmongering emperor who has conquered many worlds and displaced thousands of refugees from their homes in the process? Refugees that sought asylum on Uhna. “It’s uh . . .” I pause. I can’t say it’s an honor to meet him when he arrived at my world prepared to blast the corruption away with his armada, along with anyone who happened to be in his way. I focus on his positive traits and say, “You have a nice beard! It looks well established. May I call you Caderyn?” Caderyn scoffs. “No.”
    S.G. Blaise, True Teryn

  • #8
    S.G. Blaise
    “Son, just what are you? A giant or a man?”
    S.G. Blaise, True Teryn

  • #9
    S.G. Blaise
    “Don’t listen to Glennie,” Isa says and pats Arrov’s forearm—that’s as high as she can reach. Bella adds, “You’ll change back to your old and handsome self soon.”
    S.G. Blaise, True Teryn

  • #10
    S.G. Blaise
    “Father clears his throat. “Losing my son made me realize how precious little time I have left with you. I know this is not something that we can patch up overnight. But maybe it’s not too late.”
    S.G. Blaise, True Teryn

  • #11
    “Mary was under water. She’d been under water for a long time. Rhiannon was there. No, it was just her severed head talking. The murdered girl’s hair billowed out from under the torc.”
    Susan Rowland, The Sacred Well Murders

  • #12
    “Anna did say the wife of Lir had left her?” whispered Mary.
    “Yes,” said Caroline. “She said, ‘for now.”
    Susan Rowland, The Sacred Well Murders

  • #13
    “Janet showed her teeth. “Time to get real, Sarah. No more human sacrifices, got it?”
    Susan Rowland, The Sacred Well Murders

  • #14
    “Don’t we know any. . .er. . .cheap lawyers?”
    Susan Rowland, The Sacred Well Murders

  • #15
    “So, Mr. Jeffreys,” she inquired of the human bluebottle, “you went to the gym?”
    Susan Rowland, The Sacred Well Murders

  • #16
    “Trust the body of your enemy. The body does not lie. Most people,” she’d looked directly at Mary, “most people do not know how to make the body lie.”
    Susan Rowland, The Sacred Well Murders

  • #17
    “There was no city, no London, just beacon fires on all three sacred mounds.”
    Susan Rowland, The Sacred Well Murders

  • #18
    “Take it away,” she pointed at the green milk in a normal tone. “Anna and wife of Lir. Both must stay.”
    Susan Rowland, The Sacred Well Murders

  • #19
    “Sure didn’t expect to see that kind of assault, here in Oxford,” said another. “Seems like such a quiet town.”
    Susan Rowland, The Sacred Well Murders



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