HSAR

Osterley felt Newkirk lean in close, speaking into her ear rather than raising his voice.

"It's unl…

The whipcrack sound of a bullet flying past brought Osterley out of her metathaumaturgical musing. S…

Osterley and Beckton looked at each other for a moment. Something passed between them: not intimate,…

In the entrance hall of the building, Beckton stayed as flat as possible against the wall and risked…

Osterley approached Newkirk as he placed a sheet of waxed canvas on the floor and unscrewed the cap …

The spell took them to a much larger, high-ceilinged room. Beckton could instantly see that they had…

Osterley took a much more compact submachine gun for herself, slipped it into a leather shoulder bag…

The preparations were brief and to the point. Broadview insisted that Newkirk take a pistol, which t…

A round-faced man who might have looked more at home in a butcher's or a grocer's shouldered his way…

Newkirk understood all too well. Everyone who had any sort of relevant experience pre-war had become…

The wizard was shaken out of his reverie by Ellesmere, who led them into a large room filled with te…

The duty watchman waved them out of the circle sharply. It flashed white, the challenge and counters…

Mitaran nudged the trajectory of the chestnuts with a whispered charm and caught it with one outstre…

Newkirk and Beckton appeared in a cascading flash and swirl of short-lived white particles as if tel…

He came in with a haunted look in his eyes. A fine suit hung from his frame, slightly threadbare but…