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S HAWN S PEAKMAN<br />
“You have the Lord and the Church on your side,” the Cardinal<br />
Vicar said. “Let no one stand in your way.”<br />
“I will not, your Eminence,” Finn Arne promised.<br />
“The jet will be ready when you arrive to the airstrip,” Cormac<br />
said. “Assemble your team. The centuries-long secret of the Vigilo<br />
cannot be discovered by this boy. Be the Shield you were meant<br />
to be. Do not delay.” The Cardinal paused. “And do not fail me.”<br />
Finn Arne rose, bowed, and left, fire in his lone eye.<br />
Cormac watched him go. Finn would see the job done now<br />
that his focus was in the right place. It had been years since the<br />
Kreche had last been observed in the city of Seattle, just as it<br />
had been years since the Heliwr strode the world. If the boy had<br />
been given the seed—if the old man had surfaced to gain his new<br />
champion—then Cormac and those of the Vigilo had to be prepared<br />
to counter the wizard and be ready to take advantage of it.<br />
But why had a fey creature from Annwn gone after the scion<br />
of Ardall?<br />
There was some element Cormac missed.<br />
He shook his head. With religious zealotry feverish in the<br />
Middle East and throughout the world, Cormac would do what<br />
was necessary to destroy it and other evils.<br />
To gain the power of the Heliwr would tip the scales in favor<br />
of the Church.<br />
And give Cormac a direct path to the papacy.<br />
Assured Finn Arne was gone, Cormac changed into his official<br />
robes and ventured into the bowels of the papal apartments. The<br />
light of overhead lamps dimmed with every floor he left. Down<br />
he went, each descended staircase a gripe to hips and knees, until<br />
he entered tunnels devoid of any light source and had to flip on<br />
a flashlight. Chill seeped from the stone, followed by damp and<br />
mold, strengthening until he had to breathe through his mouth.<br />
The bones of the city’s birth grew around him, decayed from millennia<br />
of dripping water and misuse.<br />
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