Yet where Denal had prayed to Poseidon for death, Alaric was praying to the same god for life.
No. Merely a trick of the light. But I had the impression you were seeking something more formal than‘Okay, go for it,’ as Ven would say,” Alaric said, a hint of a smile surfacing. “Looked pretty impressive,didn’t it? It’s a priest thing.
With Quinn, safety wasn’t even an illusion. It was an impossibility
Except for Quinn, a dark voice whispered in his mind. A smile from her would be a gift beyond price.
