CHAPTER TWENTY
Altor stared in shock as King Carris handed over his crown and threw down his weapon. It seemed impossible; something that no one who had gained that kind of power would ever do willingly.
“What are you doing?” Altfor demanded, uncomprehending. “These are our enemies.”
“I saw my death,” Carris said, and he was weeping like the weakest of men. “I saw it so many different ways.
“What are you talking about?” Altfor snapped at him, heedless of the fact that this was supposed to be his king. “All he did was blind you with the flash of a mirror, and now you’re willing to give up everything?”
It made no sense. Altfor couldn’t let that happen. Without King Carris on his side, he didn’t have the support that he needed to take back his own lands. Those were his armies waiting beh
