Here’s a sneak peek to The Kanta Chronicles:
No matter how much he wished it, or how much he tried, this one moment would not be buried. With every step he took, Pan felt the dread build; he hadn’t felt dread on that day ten years ago, but he knew what awaited him at the end of the hall on the other side of that door; closed by magic for a very good reason.
This time though, was different. Every few steps he took, something else took the dread’s place in his attention. At one point it was a celebration he could barely remember, but he didn’t want to remember that night. At another, it was the words his father had spoken, crowning him Nifehan. And when he was but a few steps away from that dreaded door, it was a moan; the moaning of a woman that he still, to this day, could not remember the name of.
And then his hand was on the knob.
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