Chapters (75)
- Cover
- Also By K.A. Linde
- Kinkadia Map
- Alandria Map
- Pronunciation Guide
- Tribes
- The Celebration
- The Murder
- The Hangover
- The Journey
- The House of Shadows
- The Princess
- The Ball
- The King
- The Wall
- The Court
- The Masquerade
- The Light
- The Plot
- The Healing
- The Training
- The Masters
- The Problem
- The Meeting
- The Assassin
- The Testing
- The Course
- The Season
- The Lord
- The Star
- The Dragons
- The Protest
- The Library
- The Bond
- The Night of the Dead
- The Camp
- The Celebration
- The Suspect
- The Smoke
- The Martyr
- The Arrest
- The Probation
- The Holiday
- The Estate
- The Flight
- The Confession
- The Village
- The Hot Springs
- The Geivhrea
- The Winter Party
- The Heart
- The Blackouts
- The Symptoms
- The Council
- The Rally
- The Aftermath
- The Shift
- The Sickness
- The Spiritcaster
- The Awakening
- The Crux
- The Negotiations
- The River
- The Boats
- The Shadows
- The Battle
- The Defeat
- The Treaty
- The Trial
- The Execution
- The Father
- House of Curses
- Also By K.A. Linde
- Acknowledgments
- About the Author
She took a deep breath and released it. “I don’t know why I’m here. Something didn’t feel right. Alura was so adamant of your innocence, and I’ve never known her to be a liar.”
“Maybe because I didn’t do it.”
“The evidence said you did it. The council voted.”
He sighed and slumped back against the cot. “My daughter is not a liar. I am not a liar. If you believe me to be so, then you can leave. I don’t wish that my last hours be disturbed by you.”
Kerrigan bit her lip and turned to leave. But still, something nagged at her. It had nagged at her for two whole days as she waited for the execution to take place. She just didn’t know what it was. Lorian wasn’t telling the truth. Surely, he knew what he was doing. Twisting his words so that she had sympathy for him.
“Who were you working with in the House of Shadows?” she asked, her back to him.
“I assure you that I was not working with anyone. Why would I go to war against a group that I helped?”
A good question. But there was an easy answer.
“You did it to save face. If you tell us who it was, then maybe we can still plead your case. Get you sent t…”
“Prison for life?” he asked. “No, thanks.”
“Think of Oria,” she snapped.
He dipped his head. Surely, thinking about how his dragon would also suffer the same cruel fate today.
“I have thought of her. Speak with my dragon. She will tell you my heart.”
“The council already did.”
“Then, leave me. I have no information for you that I did not have for the council.” His head tipped up, and he looked at her with those same eyes that had always haunted her steps in the mountain. “I am innocent.”
Kerrigan didn’t know why she had bothered. He wasn’t going to give her anything. She trusted her gut. And her gut had said that she needed to talk to him to find out if what he had said was true. But he was determined to see this through.
“The gods be with your soul,” she whispered and then stepped out of the prison.
Guards passed her on her way back up to retrieve him for the execution. It was going to be a private affair due to his high role in the government. Only council members and family would be allowed to be present. It was a luxury, considering the treason charge.