PREVIEW
... ed overhead as a scout. Behind them, a barker shouted "Rare thunder-pumpkin mash!" Nima swerved, tempted, but Kent tugged her collar.
They popped up a different stair, burst into daylight behind the Dye-Works. Kent yanked off the beard, ripping three feathers and half of the glue. Nima unwound her scarf, coughing incense. Auri shook sooty residue, feathers restoring fiery sheen.
"He saw none of it," Nima giggled.
"Good. Jade can claim fat-scholar anonymity." Kent rubbed h ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE