black hearts
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I London 1666. A downpour of rain swept through the streets of Covent Garden, as the sun set on a bleak day. Two men sat in the carriage of a wagon that trotted through the neighbourhoods, their destination unbeknown to the coachman. One was dressed impeccably; he was not of nobility but of military, the…
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Today I finally finished writing the first draft of A Thieves Curse. I leave it for a couple of months before I go back to reading it and finalising it. Hopefully it’ll be completed by the summer. It’s kind of sad saying goodbye to characters I have been writing about since 2014. The Black Hearts…
