Chapter 46: "This godlike act annuls thy doom, the death thou shouldst have died[.]"

Rhys’ first trip to Paris, and it’s during Armageddon.

Go figure.

The Manor is still in shambles: the front doors are hanging off their hinges, the wood splintered; the floors are covered in shards of porcelain, smoking rags and mounds of ash; even the staircase looks too messed up to hold anyone’s weight anymore.

But none of that matters. Nothing ...