Chapter 89 What the Trowel Found

We spent the day preparing for two wars and trying to pretend it was one.

By afternoon the Hollow had turned into a camp. Old Maren had emptied her larder onto the long table. The satyrs had moved every cot, pallet and spare blanket in the village into the well-house barn. Dray’s Wardens, six of th...

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