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Summary
Heinrix van Calox sat with his cheek pressed against the window of the train, fist curled beneath his jaw. The book he had been reading rested on his knee, its pages dog-eared and cover crumpled, next to Amber’s boots. She was seated across from him, feet on his lap, fast asleep, her white and blue jacket a blanket.
Takes place Post-Canon, about 50 years later.
Series
- Part 37 of An Ember the Colour of Amber