Chapter 14 Chapter 14: The Sparrow's Stew

The first thing I felt when I woke up was not the softness of the bed or the warmth of the fire. It was the memory of the Head Steward’s face, the way his hatred had curdled the air in the room. The second thing I felt was the memory of Cassian’s smile, a tiny, almost imperceptible crack in his g...

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