Chapter 5313 No Empty Words
- “Enter.” The single word slid beyond the bronze doors.
- The doors parted. Lester stepped beneath the vaulted ceiling, the flames in the wall sconces bowing as though greeting their sovereign.
- Drystan crooked a finger. Lester tossed the gleaming short blade through the gloom. Drystan caught it, he stared at the short blade, not wanting to let it go.