Flash Fiction Friday: Borderless

Night’s chill reddening his fingertips, Prince Mateo gently slipped the loose brick out of the fortress wall. Beneath a blood-red cloak, two golden eyes — characteristic of the proud Andarans — peered back. “Prince Mateo.” “Asham Adiri. Thank you for coming. ” “Mafira sends her regards.”Ā AdiriĀ adjusted his cloak. “She said that you had a request […]

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