By David Dalglish
From USA Today bestselling writer David Dalglish
One has conquered a urban. the opposite covets a whole nation.
In publication #3 of the Shadowdance sequence, Haern is the King's Watcher, protector opposed to thieves and nobles who might fill the evening with blood. but hundreds and hundreds of miles away, an murderer often called the Wraith has all started slaughtering these in strength, leaving the emblem of the Watcher in mockery. while Haern travels south to confront this copycat, he unearths a urban governed by means of the corrupt, the grasping and the damaging. Rioters fill the streets, and the specter of conflict hangs over every thing. To forge peace, Haern needs to confront the lethal Wraith, a killer who might form the kingdom's destiny with the blade of his sword.
Man or God; what occurs while the strains are blurred?
Fantasy writer David Dalglish spins a story of retribution and darkness, and an underworld attaining for final strength within the 3rd novel of the Shadowdance sequence, formerly published as A Dance of Death.
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