"How far off is this place you are going? Are you at least allowed to yell for help if your countryman is less concerned with tradition?"
Tilda jerked a thumb. "It is only a couple stores over in that direction, but I am going to be fine."
"We should at least have some signal you can shout if there is trouble."
"All right. How about 'Help, Zeb! Help!'"
Zeb narrowed his eyes. "Perhaps I should write that down..."
(from Death of a Kingdom by M. Edward McNally)
8½*/10. The full review is here.
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Thursday, May 31, 2012
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