โ Scribed by Megan Derr
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
Deacon has served as Captain of the Guard of Clan Mordred since he was youngtoo young, everyone said, though none of them rushed in to help a boy who'd just inherited the role from a mother murdered in cold blood.
It's given him little chance to do anything else with his life, and at just past forty, he'd like a break. Unfortunately, just as he's on the verge of requesting one, a problem he can neither ignore nor delegate arrives at his door: a whole lot of missing people, and all signs point to goblins.
When he goes to the local sorcerer for assistance, however, it's to learn he's out of town and the only help on offer is Wyatt, the strange kid with a knack for alchemy, a penchant for trouble, and eyes that leave Deacon haunted and longing...
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