Chapter Seven
Excerpt
"Glad to have you back in the world of the living Qhuinn. You had us all worried there for a while. How are you feeling?"
Qhuinn opened his mouth to reply, but nothing came out. Clearing his throat he cringed. Fuck him but didn't it hurt like a motherfucker.
His throat was so damn raw it was as if he'd been chowing down on gravel all day. Reaching up with a hand that felt like a lead weight he rubbed his neck before trying to answer once more.
But still nothing.
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