top of page

Chapter 23: Always Ready


Kaizyn’s panicked shouts of Keyja’s name broke through the silence of the cottage. My parents dropped the straw-ropes we were weaving and ran for the door. I took only long enough to snatch my sheathed sword from the table, buckling it on as we rushed outside.

Want to read more?

Subscribe to to keep reading this exclusive post.

1 view0 comments


Couldn’t Load Comments
It looks like there was a technical problem. Try reconnecting or refreshing the page.
bottom of page