Chapter 13 The Dancer and the Killer

The next day, I found Mags.

The Rusted Nail tavern sat in the worst part of the city, where the cobblestones gave way to mud, and the city guards only came in groups of four or more. It was a low building with a sagging roof and windows too grimy to see through, but the laughter that spilled out whe...

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