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Blood Ties is book one in the King's Chosen series.
Book One:
Blood Ties
The Curious Case of Paris
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Plot
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Game Of Spades
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Tales of Castle Black
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“It’s time, Lucas—they want to test you today,” a familiar voice whispered. “You have to get up.”
Lucas tried to say something, but his tongue was swollen from dehydration and no sound came out. He knew that if he did not give them a sign of life soon, it would all be over . . . Two strong hands lifted him up under his arms and leaned him against the cell wall.
Officer Verron stood before him and gave him water to drink. “You don’t have to speak—just nod,” he said while supporting Lucas. “Can you fight?”
Lucas was struggling to regain control over his muscles . . .
“Can you fight, Lucas?” Officer Verron asked again, more urgently this time.
“Yes,” managed Lucas, and straightened himself up against the wall.
“There are people out there who do not believe in you,” he heard Verron say quietly, “but you need to prove them wrong.”
Verron then left his side and went to speak to the stern-looking king’s guard . . . Lucas started to make his way along the wall. Each step he took was painful, but with each one he also gained more strength. He was determined to get out. He grabbed the iron bars of the door and slowly stepped outside. The sun was too bright, and he shielded his eyes with his arm until he grew somewhat accustomed to it. He saw soldiers and guards lined up on the walls above, watching his every move. The entire castle had gathered in one place to watch the fight.
Lucas took a deep breath and let go of the bars.