chapter eleven part two

The Whispers urgently hissed the word as Glaciem stared, frozen. Bick raised a hand. The reflection followed suit, though Glaciem could not miss the reflection’s sigh of impatience as it did so, its willingness to indulge Bick waning.  Protect. Swirling images and half memories accosted Glaciem’s mind as she tried to understand what she wasContinue reading “chapter eleven part two”