The red flags had been stacking since the harbor, but the dominoes had been falling since noon. By the time Renwick walked through his own gate, the two lists were about to fuck each other in the face.
Fifteen miles away, the sixth domino was scratching his ass and checking his pockets for keys.
DOMINO 6: PEE PEE PRINCE WAKES UP FROM NAP
LUNARIS DUNGEON - 6:00 PM
Cassian Lunaris woke from his extended nap, yawned hard enough to scare small animals, and confirmed the master dungeon key was still riding shotgun in his pocket.
Nobody had come to check on him or feed the prisoners a single goddamn scrap all day. Selfish bastards. This place was going to shit without him.
He started wondering if the keep had been taken over while he was busy being dead to the world.
It sounded like a full circus had set up shop upstairs.
