Josephine was Claire’s Framer. Her father’s second widow. This woman watched him die and had spent the past year and a half mourning his...
- He slid his hand over the hand railing; it was a pure, snow white, and it seemed to anchor The Dame to the...
As Grim approached The Plaza, the sky grew alive with electricity. Arcs of silent lightning and pure blue-white energy cascaded to and from a...