Lowborn Ch 01
The muscles in Cerebus’ bare chest rippled as he hefted the sack of grain into the wagon. It groaned a little under the weight, but had proven its solidity with numerous round trips.He wiped the sweat from his brow and walked toward the front of the wagon, where his employer was busy secreting a loaded crossbow beneath the seat. “That’s the last of ‘em.”“Excellent. Excellent. Just one moment, and I will fetch your coin,” the rotund merchant responded after a start.Cerebus’ voice had a quality...
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