Chapter 13
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN
- The jangling of keys woke me up. In spite of everything, I almost smile. Ironic, how I thought Teresa's knocking was the most annoying sound in the world to wake up to just a few days ago. The screech of iron against iron is enough to drive anyone ma
- A guard came in, with a servant who's face I could not really see because of the apparel he draped over his face. The guard was holding a blue chipped bow