Quickies
Sneak Peek: Draven’s Inferno: Nightfall
Syndol couldn’t feel her hands. The satin-lined leather gloves did little to ward off the bone-deep chill permeating her flesh. Small, tremulous shoulders shook with each shiver, and it was hard to decipher if it was the ice or the sobbing that caused her trembling. Perhaps it was how everyone was staring at her, like she would melt with the snow.