Being a bodyguard isn’t easy, not even when
you’re the seventh son in a long line of seventh sons, not even when the magic
comes when you call—and especially not when the man you are protecting is a
treacherous, lecherous spoilt son of wealth and privilege, who betrays you for
a pretty girl. Transported to the far north, Seppelitus must extricate himself
from a deal between gargoyles, ogres and a demon lord, and then work out what
he’s going to do about the dragon.
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