Chapter 312 A Sennight

“No,” he growled under his breath. “No.”

He turned sharply, barking orders, sending ravens, commanding men.

“This letter will not reach her,” he whispered, pain and resolve twisting together. “Forgive me, Audrey.”

Above him, the sky darkened.

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A sennight later…the smell of broth and damp wood c...

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