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3.30. A Long-Awaited Introduction II

Author's note: As promised, here is the second part of the previous chapter.

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The next morning, Yuki was all smiles. They chattered on and on about the stories they’d shared with Tegen and what he’d said back. There were some things that were apparently private too, ...

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3.30. A Long-Awaited Introduction I

Author's note: This part one of the chapter. Part two will publish early next week.

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Because we were establishing a formal relationship between the Hunter’s Lodge and Ikfael, she proposed a two-year test first in order to ensure the tournament was as good an idea as we ...

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3.29. Mercies, Negotiations, and Agreements

The rest of the morning passed in a haze of talking, brainstorming, and planning, but none of us felt good just sitting around—our hands needed to be as busy as our mouths—so we cleaned and oiled our gear at the same time.

Then, it was time for lunch, and we trooped downstairs for a mea...

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3.28. A Surprsing Grace

The next morning, Teila glared all through breakfast. It was noticeable enough for Haol to pull me aside afterward to ask if everything was all right. I smiled and gave him the Diaksh equivalent of a thumbs up.

When I explained, he shook his head. “I’m so glad not to be young anymore....

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3.27. Negotiations, Expected and Unexpected

After lunch, I picked up the knives from the weapon shop. My young master disguise didn’t let me string them across my chest, so Agath had to carry them for me, including the bone stilettos. The new hilts looked great, by the way, the artisans having used Ikfael’s figurine as a model.

I...

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Heads Up: No Chapter on November 26

Hi y'all.

As the title says, there won't be a chapter published on November 26.

As you read this, my wife and I are on a plane headed to Tokyo for a much needed break. We'll be there for ten days, and plan to walk around a lot, visit cafes, eat good food, and otherwise chill. If there...

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3.26. A Reunion

The next morning, Mumu gathered the hunters for a briefing, but most of them had already heard some version of the previous day’s events, and it was just a matter of setting the record straight and filling in details.

A somber relief swirled through the room as the hunters listened, shift...

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25. Introducing a Complication

Mumu led us along a different path than before—to circle around and approach the Butchery from a different angle. We ran southeast until the adults’ Camouflage spells ran out, then shifted to striding briskly with our hoods down, exactly like everyone else on the street.

The increasingl...

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24. Questions and Their Answers

The land soldiers stuck us in one of the bedrooms while we waited to be questioned. We weren’t sure how long it’d be, so we rested in shifts. The bed was a proper four-poster—the first I’d ever seen in this world, not even Ghitha had one—and it could easily sleep an adult and two childr...

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3.23. Grim Resolutions

A Camouflaged Krees poked her head up from the stairwell. When she saw that the fighting was done, she padded up the rest of the stairs. I was still working on undoing Mumu's Siphon, and ignored the scout approaching us. It wouldn’t do to give away that I could see her. From the way Mumu tensed...

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3.22. Stronger Together

As I crept towards the occupied tent, there was only the sound of the wind chimes hanging from the nearby bridges. The cul-de-sac was otherwise empty. Not a soul moved other than Aslishtei and the representatives from the Healer’s Lodge.

I heard them arguing only once I came closer

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3.21 The Truth Seen Clearly

We left Crunei’s Garden more hopeful than when we’d arrived. And relieved too. It wasn’t like the team had wanted to risk themselves at the Intersection of the Assassins, but it had appeared to be the only way to pick up Borba’s trail. That idea was now proven false though, and we’d lea...

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3.20. A Friendly Spar

I thought I’d fight Crost in the garden, but Wusta led us towards the door to his house instead, the dolbecs with him following right along. Mumu and I were like baby chicks in the crowd of giants, so she whistled to call over the rest of our team, and... we were still baby chicks, but at least...

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3.19. Crunei's Garden

Tegen had a complicated expression on his face when he took my hand. “Nephew,” he said.

The sound of street noise grew louder from up ahead; we’d soon be among people again. We’d have to pretend to be related again. I squeezed his hand to let him know I understood. Teila was just be...

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3.18. An Unfair World

The morning was chilly and damp, with heavy clouds moving quickly across the sky. It wasn’t raining, but the cobbled street in front of the inn was wet from an earlier shower. The city’s residents seemed to think it’d likely rain again—they walked past the inn wearing cloaks and...

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3.17. The Realization of Mistakes Made

I woke up expecting to see the sunrise; instead, the room was pitch black, the snores of exhausted hunters all around me. Even Tegen, who was supposed to be keeping watch, was slumped over asleep at the door. My Status clock said that it was only eleven in the evening.

Yuki?

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3.16. The City Can Be Dangerous

Dura’s team stayed behind to report Salu’s murder to the gate guards. The reasoning was that if we left without doing so, it’d likely cause a stink with them later and we’d need to be cleared of wrongdoing since we’d technically be fleeing the scene of a crime. That, in turn, meant...

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3.15. Albei and Its Ghosts

“Is this wise?” I asked as we walked.

“We left wisdom behind a night ago,” Mumu said, “but we do what we have to.”

“Hunting in the dark, I mean. When we’re all just barely hanging on.”

“The more we let Borba get ahead,” Mumu said, “the harder it’ll be, ...

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A Sample of Eight's Audiobook

The folks at Podium, the audiobook publisher, were kind enough to send a sample for me to share, so I posted it to YouTube.

Gary Tiedemann is the narrator, and I love the emotion he brings to the r...

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3.14. Conversation With the Grandmaster

The grandmaster’s office was big enough for a low desk and a meeting table surrounded by cushions. On, the wall behind the desk hung a painting of a forest scene—the setting dark, with just a hint of a sunbreak in the background and a chliapp lion prowling forward, away from the light and tow...

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3.13. Albei and Its People I

I opened my spirit eyes, and Calfet of Huwata flickered into view. He stood where I’d last seen him—about forty yards out towards the river east of us.

From beside me, Aslishtei asked, “What do you need to perform the ritual? How should we support you?”

I shook my head. “It...

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Edit to the Chapter 3.12

I wasn't entirely happy with one of the scenes in chapter 12, so I went back to flesh it out. I'll edit that entry, but also wanted to share it here to make it easier to find and read.

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“Inleio’s death was not your fault,” I said.

"I should’ve put Borba d...

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Big Announcement: Pre-Orders & Audio Book!

The first two books are coming to Kindle and Kindle Unlimited! Here are the links:

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3.12. Forced Truths II

Mumu patted my back as I dry retched. It was a deeply uncomfortable experience, bound as I was, with my stomach heaving but my body unable to support itself. At least the stone floor was cool; I rested my cheek against it when I wasn’t trying to hack up my intestines.

Inside me, Yuki circ...

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3.11. Forced Truths

Albei’s walls were tall—at least fifty feet if the people standing in front were anything to go by. The stones were mostly uniform in shape and size, but I couldn’t help noticing that they also looked distressed—with off-color patches and other discolorations, including what looked like b...

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3.10. Changing Directions

That night, I dreamt of the Deer God, his body titanic as he stood above the forest surrounding Voorhei. His legs rose like towers, and his antlers pierced the clouds, cutting through them when he shook his head.

I hovered in the air watching, as he bent forward to tear away tree tops and g...

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3.9. Healing Water

Heicata was putting me in a tough spot. Technically, the Healing Water spell hadn’t been approved by the Hunter’s Lodge yet, so the lodge’s rules didn’t apply—I should be able to share it with anyone, and there’d be nothing they could do—except the situation was more complicated tha...

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3.8. Two Villages

For the next three hours, Yuki and I focused on meditating, driving the qi through my channels, pushing as hard as my meridians could handle. An internal heat built up, a glow centered on my dantians that spread through me. The heat felt good at first—it being a damp and chilly autumn day—but...

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3.7. Cutter Hawks

An unnatural quiet settled over the forest. The trees themselves didn’t seem to mind the hawks’ presence, but the smaller animals kept themselves still. They hid among the roots and the leaves, occasionally calling out to warn the others of their kind about the danger present.

The hawks...

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3.6. In the Woods

The rain started to fall in earnest as the team leaders consulted. Big, fat drops plopped against the forest's canopy, the water collecting together and connecting into thin streams that poured down on the hunters. My lodge brothers and sisters crouched among the trees waiting to hear how we’d ...

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