“It seemed there was no bottom to whatever abyss we bordered, and with each step, I vowed if I ever did meet the trail’s end and was unmasked and untied, I’d never waste a chance again – if I was going to die, it would be when I could plainly see Kaden as I thrust a knife between his deceitful Vendan ribs.”

“It seemed there was no bottom to whatever abyss we bordered, and with each step, I vowed if I ever did meet the trail’s end and was unmasked and untied, I’d never waste a chance again – if I was going to die, it would be when I could plainly see Kaden as I thrust a knife between his deceitful Vendan ribs.”

— Mary E. Pearson