Vintazh occupied the ground floor of a pale stone building on a street that looked like every other street in this part of Minsk, tram wires overhead, and a bakery two doors down already doing steady business. The sign above the door was hand-painted in a script that tried to look older than the building, […]
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Patreon: Of Princes and Pawns – Chapter 4
Take that one down to the yard with the rest,” William told the boy wrestling a banded chest toward the stairs. “And the two against the far wall; none of it stays.” The servants had been carrying his belongings down to the wagons since before the morning meal, and there was a fair amount of […]
Patreon: Before Later – Chapter 15
The renovation show on the corner TV finished, and another show popped up. I hadn’t even realized it had been more than an hour and had just lost track of time staring at the wall and… [See More on Patreon]
Patreon: Of Princes and Pawns – Chapter 3
“I’m sorry, Archivist, but Conservator Chatwell has many pressing duties today. The Corona-tion has taken a lot of effort, and there is still much to do now that it is finished. I have in-formed him that you want to see him, and he will call for you when he has… [See More on Patreon]
Patreon: Run to Ground – Chapter 4
Chepliev came back through the front door with the phone still in his hand, sliding it into his jacket as he stepped over the shoved coffee table. “An inspector named Belsky will come to see you,” he said. “There’s a café across… [See More on Patreon]
Patreon: Of Princes and Pawns – Chapter 2
The compound would have been considered modest in Starhaven, but the Werna didn’t go in for property architecture and preferred things more functional than befitted someone of his… [See More on Patreon]


