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Chapters (61)
  1. Publisher’s Notice
  2. Map of Crache
  3. Dedication
  4. PART ONE THREE SIDES OF A COIN
  5. THE MOURNING AFTER
  6. THE KNIGHT BEFORE
  7. WHERE ONLY STONE STEPS ASCEND
  8. A THOUSAND FACES AND NONE
  9. BLOOD COINS AND BLOOD COIN HUNTERS
  10. FALLING STARS
  11. CITIES BUILT IN BOXES
  12. STEEL FIELDS OF RUST AND ROT
  13. RESOLVE IS THE FORGED BLADE THAT CANNOT BE QUENCHED
  14. THE DEAD WHO REVEL IN LIFE
  15. SHAHEEN
  16. THE FIRST WEAPON WAS A STORY TOLD BY LIARS
  17. HOME STUDIES
  18. REQUITAL IS THE REVENGE OF THE WELL-READ
  19. BURIED ON THE BATTLEFIELD
  20. ON AND OFF
  21. SAVAGERY PAYS A CALL
  22. WHEN GHOSTS SPEAK YOUR REAL NAME
  23. PART TWO UNRAVELING THE EDGES
  24. THE BLACK EAGLE
  25. THE MESSENGER
  26. A PEBBLE IN A MAZE
  27. THIRTY TONGUES AND NOT A WORD SPOKEN
  28. TEARS MADE OF FIRE
  29. LATE-NIGHT CALLERS
  30. THE MATING CALL OF THE CRACHIAN WIND DRAGON
  31. ONLY FIRE AND ICE GROW IN CHARNEL HOUSE GARDENS
  32. SCATTERING THE ASHES
  33. THE JEOPARDY ROOM
  34. HEAVEN’S HOSTESS IS HELL’S HANDMAIDEN
  35. THE BONES OF THE WORLD
  36. THE GOD RUNG
  37. KNIVES SPEAK LOUDEST IN THE DARK
  38. THE INTEREST PAID IN BLOOD
  39. RIDDLES SHAPED IN STONE
  40. THE CALLING HOUR
  41. WE BURIED OUR STORIES IN THE EARTH
  42. PART THREE REVELATIONS OF THE THROAT
  43. FORMLESS, SHAPELESS, IT CAN FLOW OR IT CAN CRASH
  44. THE SPARROW GENERAL
  45. THOUGH IT BE HARSH, COME BACK TO THE LIGHT
  46. THE NEW DEVOURING THE OLD
  47. A PLOT OF CORPSES
  48. THE BLACK TURTLE
  49. MARCHING TO A HEADLESS DRUM
  50. SEEK NOT THE EAVES AT MIDNIGHT
  51. REUNION
  52. SLEEP, AND HIS BROTHER DEATH
  53. MISSIO INTERRUPTUS
  54. BORN ON THE BATTLEFIELD
  55. IN THE HOUSE OF THE IGNOBLE
  56. THE ONES WE KEEP CLOSE
  57. DAWN IS THE MOMENT YOU WAKE
  58. THE GRAY AFTER THE STORM
  59. FINAL SELECTION
  60. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  61. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
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“Then where is he now?” Lexi asks, very near hysterics. “Where is Brio now? Is he here, in Crache? Is he in Siccluna? Will he be there for weeks or months or years? Where is he?”

Her voice is steadily rising, higher than Taru has ever heard it in such formal company.

Taru leans down, placing a gauntleted hand on Lexi’s shoulder. “Te-Gen—” they begin quietly.

“No!”

Lexi shakes free of Taru’s hand, violently, rising to her feet.

“I want to see my husband!” she all but screams at the Protectorate Ministry wraith.

“Brio is dead,” Ginnix states flatly with all the warmth of a tombstone in winter.

Those three words succeed where Taru failed, breaking Lexi free from her outburst.

There’s even less emotion in Lexi’s voice when she says, “What happened?”

“Sicclunan agents discovered his true allegiance. They murdered him for it.”

“I want to see his body.”

“Of course. We’re working even now to recover it… that is to say, him. Brio was killed near the Sicclunan front. It will take some time—”

“I will see his body,” Lexi vows darkly. “None of this means anything until I do. Do you understand? Nothing you’ve said is worth a damn until I see my husband with my own eyes.”

It’s unclear whether Ginnix is offended or disturbed, but Lexi’s words obviously resonate.

“As I said, we will do all we can,” she reiterates carefully. “In the meantime, Ministry guards will be stationed in your cooperative for your assured safety.”

“Te-Gen’s safety is already quite assured,” Taru informs her.

Ginnix actually smiles. It’s a thin, joyless expression on her.

“I should also inform you, Te-Gen,” she says, looking again at Taru while speaking to Lexi. “The Gen Franchise Council will be summoning you once more in a week’s time. You will receive official notice soon. You see, if the case is left open and you and your Gen are left free of consequence, Brio’s true loyalties will always be in doubt.”

Lexi returns the smile, grimly. “So truth and law no longer have any place in this matter.”

“Both are being temporarily subverted for the greater good. But I assure you, once Brio’s mission is complete, everything you will appear to have lost will be restored.”

“Of course they will.”

“I’ll take my leave of you, then, if you have no more questions.”

“I have many questions,” Lexi says, “but I’ve gathered all the information from you I expect to.”

“Very well, then.”

The Ministry’s agent bows formally.

“It’s funny, isn’t it?” Lexi asks before Ginnix turns away from her. “How quickly one can go from servant of the state to enemy of the state to national hero?”

“We are all what Crache needs us to be, Te-Gen,” Ginnix says. “Function is purpose, after all.”

Lexi swallows whatever else she might have said, silently watching the woman’s black shoulder cape flutter away.

“Believe none of it, Te-Gen,” Taru urges her after Ginnix is gone from the tower. “Not a single word.”