Bound By Chaos

I didn’t want a consort. Now I have three. 

It’s anything but a good time. My bond to Auryn is painfully diseased, Keon wants a divorce, and Akoni is well… Akoni. And he may have tried to murder me. Maybe. Just saying. His father definitely tried to set me on fire.

The magnetar’s traversal is about to complete. If I don’t find the lost ship, the dragons will blast humanity back to the the Dark Ages. But my father’s flagged my passport, my consorts won’t stop fighting long enough to help me, there’s a murder investigation, and a lack of coffee. 

Lemuria doesn’t have nearly enough duct tape and paperclips for me to fix this. I don’t think it’s my imagination the strain is tearing me apart.