Chapter 12

Year of the Lilies

Torrid Season

Market

Altsas

Mavli

WHEN THE HEAT does not relent and the heavy stench in the air becomes unbearable, I feel bile rising up my throat. The churning of my stomach becomes excruciating. Can I hold on a little more?

I lean exhausted in my cage, I'm so dehydrated and my ...

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