Why...? Slowly the pearl withe lace curtain slipped back in place. Only to have a heart filled with memories that will fade? He stepped back from the huge window and watched his chin muscle tense in the reflection of the crystal-clear glass. This can't be it!
Rumbling loud as thunder a golden carriage passed his watchmen and the high walls that were guarding his palace in its heart. And king Grayson of Alleran furious as he was, spoke the words that promised revenge and worse as the carriage drove out of his sight.
"This will not be the end, love."
