Chapter 77

  PRINCESS SIGRUN OF WINDSMOOR

  [Brooklyn. The morning after the swap]

  I woke up to a cacophonous nightmare.

  A high-pitched, screeching howl that sounded like a dying beast. There was a loud deafening HONK that rattled me so much I threw myself from the bed and onto the floor for cover.

  An an...

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