The Totem-Maker (part one hundred fifty)

The Totem-Maker (part one hundred fifty)

  The Totem-Maker Chapter Thirteen The Citadel (part one hundred fifty)                       “And how, when the day comes, will an enemy overthrow you?” My three zhatabe gave me gentle looks, and the one who named himself Chos, and the woman I had ridden with, who […]