Here’s a snippet from my WIP, in which Ninian is returning from his trip to his memory palace.
Ninian dragged himself through the halls of his memory palace, leaving that small cottage with the images of his initiation and the taking of his revenge against Ronan, Cathal, and Bran in their turn, feasting upon them as thoroughly as he had Niall. He watched with a touch of sadness as he readied himself for the trip to London, and Ruathal setting his cottage aflame, going inside one last time. He walked past the room where he spied Carlo in the library at Oxford, that studious young man, and fell in love with him once more as he took him for his own. He watched the betrayal as he woke from his rest alone, Carlo having left him.
He finished waking to the present world in that same library, his intercom buzzer going off.
Barely restraining himself from smashing the phone to bits, he answered.
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