Benjamin C. Kinney | I Would

I had only one defense against a woman who knew me. “Fine.” I layered venom into my voice, to make her think it a hard-won concession yet again. “I’ll prophecy for you.” Queen Iroda stood alone by the parapet, a dark silhouette against the mountains. The scant light caught the gold embroidery on her robe and the perfect braids of red and silver that draped down her chest like chains. | Copyright 2021 by Benjamin C. Kinney. Narrated by Susan Hanfield. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices