Black as Light, Part 3

“Yes, Evadne, my dear? And what do we have here?” he said, turning to me with curious black eyes glinting in the dim hallway. “Flavian, please meet Sir Shane of Bottlecreek. He's here looking for our Lady, the Princess Tanith. Sir Shane, this is Flavian--” “Duke, Evadne. Duke Flavian of Moors, never forget that, darling.” … Continue reading Black as Light, Part 3