Chapter 33 The Other Half

For a moment, only the crackling hearth and the scrape of spoons filled the silence. Zin drained the last of her drink.

“So,” she said, “how did this collection of suspiciously attractive disasters meet?”

“Sir Garret,” Ev answered.

Zin looked around the table. “All of you?” 

“More or less,” Carl...

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