Chapter Twelve:
“I can’t believe that witch Maa accused me of working with the Necromancers.” Morgan had rolled up her sleeves and now helped tend to the wounded. With the hospital in flames, there was little Pet, Kai, and the other healers could do but gather the people up in one location and patch up the wounded.
The work did little to relieve her anger at the thought of that usurper sitting on her throne. She should be doing something to regain her position. As much as these people needed help, many more would die with Maa and the Genke in full control. The thought of her father, the man so absent from her life, had little to do with her decisions from this point forward.
The fact everyone seemed to be bowing every time they came in eyesight of her didn’t help her mood. She nearly co
