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First Plane Trilogy

I’m an international, multiple award-winning author with a passion for the voices in my head. As a singer, songwriter, independent filmmaker and improv teacher and performer, my life has always been about creating and sharing what I create with others. Now that my dream to write for a living is a reality, with over a hundred titles in happy publication and no end in sight, I live in beautiful Prince Edward Island, Canada, with my giant cats, pug overlord and overlady and my Gypsy Vanner gelding, Fynn. Sibling Rivalry I loved my sister with all my heart, but there were times like these when I hated her, too. I tried very hard not to allow the reality of being Syd’s little sister weigh on me, but it was so difficult when my entire life was about scrutiny, either from those who couldn’t wait for me to screw up, or from my family who watched with barely-concealed concern. Everyone waited for me to crack under the pressure. The next person who compared anything I accomplished to what Syd would have done was going to perish in flame and agony. Meira might sit on First Seat, but her initial four years as Ruler haven’t been as easy as she thought they’d be. Thanks to her father’s new policies, Meira’s power has been diverted away from Ruler and into the hands of her Second Seat and grandfather, Henemordonin, as well as the greedy and grasping court of Demonicon. Struggling to regain control while being constantly bullied and tormented, Meira faces a fresh concern—a cult of mysterious demons has risen in the outer planes, preaching love and peace, finding followers where no religion has ever succeeded before.

Patti Larsen · Fantasia
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Chapter 27: Hands On

Our trip through Bilhaeder took about as long as Elph suggested, though it seemed we had only just reached the street

when the edge of the city appeared ahead. I suppose my lack of freedom in the last four years made such an outing so

enticing I barely realized the time passed.

Sneaking out of the main government building had been simple enough, with Elph to guide us around the most used areas and

through little-occupied quarters. A private elevator platform in the back of the building gave us easy access to the

street and our goal.

I slipped among the shadows with my head down, keeping close to Sassafras, feeling Mabel following behind me. There was

every reason for me to be nervous about this plan. After all, as Ahbi continued to tell me, we had no idea if we could

trust Elph. And heading out into the unknown, putting my people at risk over something that none of us understood was