they stand at his back on the cold - he can feel them there now - like new gods. like a fresh pantheon waiting to be born.
It was warm, by the fire.
Auteur: Richard K. Morgan
they stand at his back on the cold - he can feel them there now - like new gods. like a fresh pantheon waiting to be born.
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