Chapter 5
Theron stared at the thing Wren had led in, and the color kept draining out of his face.
Grub had folded itself into the corner by the door, what was left of it. The white coat had gone gray, caked and matted; its legs were down to sticks; and the glow that had once turned every head in the court g...
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1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
9. Chapter 9
10. Chapter 10
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