By K. Eason
The Illhari Republic rests at the bones of gods, telling stories of conquest and forgetting its once-bloody devotion to its strongest goddess. Snowdenaelikk, half-blood magican and smuggler, cares much less approximately background than the silver she will be able to win with sharp steel and sharper wits. but if the neighborhood legion blames her for burning a village, an outlander with a feeling of honor intervenes, and Snow unearths herself tangled in politics and an unwelcome partnership.
Snow and her new companion, Veiko, including the legion scout Dekklis, discover a conspiracy that would ruin the Republic from inside. apparently the goddess is again from at any place useless gods pass. She has no longer forgotten the Republic, and she or he wishes revenge.
Loyal Dekklis will do something to save lots of the Republic, and Snow reluctantly consents to help—until she realizes that “anything” capacity sacrificing Veiko. Now Snow needs to make a decision even if her partner’s existence is worthy betraying her allies and damning the Republic to battle.
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