Roland starts to realise he hasn’t been told everything that he needs to know. It is the army after all. There came a point where letting your troops know who they were actually fighting should be need to know for everyone. At least in Roland’s...
A pantheon of forgotten gods. An old grudge between a talk show host, an heiress, and the man they shattered along the way. A rapidly deteriorating AI system. An inconvenient tiara upon the head of a friend.
It is bedlam on the eighth floor.
As...