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A WILD CARDS MOSAIC NOVEL
Edited by Melinda M. Snodgrass
Assisted by George R.R. Martin
And written by
Mary Anne Mohanraj | Peter Newman
Peadar Ó Guilín | Melinda M. Snodgrass | Caroline Spector
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First published in Great Britain by HarperCollinsPublishers Ltd 2020
Copyright © George R.R. Martin and the Wild Cards Trust 2020
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Source ISBN: 9780008361488
Ebook Edition © May 2020 ISBN: 9780008361501
Version: 2020-04-16
for Tom Doherty,
Lord of the Tor,
who brought our universe back to life
our aces thank you
our jokers thank you
and all our writers thank you
Contents
Copyright
Dedication
Saturday February 29th
Sunday March 1st
Monday March 2nd
Tuesday March 3rd
Wednesday March 4th
Thursday March 5th
Friday March 6th
Saturday March 7th
Sunday March 8th
Monday March 9th
Tuesday March 10th
Wednesday March 11th
Thursday March 12th
Friday March 13th
Saturday March 14th
Epilogue
Closing Credits
The Wild Cards Universe
About the Publisher
F ASCINATING.
It should have been impossible to ambush Badb, Goddess of War. Every crow in Belfast lent her their senses. She soared over a bleeding city, from one pocket of violence to the next. From the women shaving the head of a weeping collaborator to the screams of a man shot through the back of the knees. The city had half the population it should have had. Its buildings crumbled, paint flaking away except from slogans that every day were refreshed: ‘NOT AN INCH!’ ‘BRITS OUT!’ ‘NO NATS HERE!’
She had caused it all. Manipulating the angry; creating heroes and renewing herself through their sacrifice.
But she hadn’t expected this.
Three teenaged boys with hurley sticks caught her in an alleyway.
‘Hand it over!’ cried the nearest, his voice breaking mid-sentence. He had blonde hair and a shamrock tattoo that might get him killed only three streets from here.
Behind him, a second boy, darker this time, pushed forward. ‘Yeah!’ he cried. ‘We want all of it!’ Despite the braggadocio, this was their first robbery. Badb could tell such things. Their knuckles were white on the wood of the hurls. Their Adam’s apples bobbed and bobbed.
‘Let
