Philip had been fighting the urge to quietly jinx Robert when his back was turned all morning, but he hadn’t caught sight of him in a while, and the judge for the current set of duels was a stammering young woman instead.
Well, fine. Neither Mr. Browne’s face nor his name rang any bells in his mind, but that was par for the course. “Silencio,” he shot out.
Well, fine. Neither Mr. Browne’s face nor his name rang any bells in his mind, but that was par for the course. “Silencio,” he shot out.
