Now that is over and won, I'm pivoting back to my ever-present . Time for , book 6 in series. At least I'm through the last read-through and on to the line-by-line grammar edits.

Ending editing lines:

A voice at the door made her jerk away from Odhar, guilt strong on her face. An angry male voice demanded, “What is this?”

Bressel loomed in the doorway, hands on his hips. His face glowered red.

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