Sample V-09: The Lightning Covenant
The cellar of the Château de Valois was not a room; it was a descent. It was a spiral of damp stone that led deep into the heart of the Pyrenees, ending in a wide, circular pit that smelled of ancient rain and forgotten prayers. Julius, the last of the Valois line, did not view the pit as a prison. To him, it was an altar. For three years, he had lived in the depths, not as a captive, but as a...
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