part 7 For the moment at least, it seemed like there was no one else in the mews between the buildings, a strange little haven from the recent chaos. Two- and three-story buildings rose up on either side of the little service alleyway, shadowing it, buffering it from the bustle of the market streets. A cat chased a rat across the way near the cart horse that was waiting patiently with its cart for the … Continue reading →

Philip just might be in more trouble than he thought.