Flash Fiction – Murder in the Wings

The scene was peaceful. I hope the king enjoyed the sunset because it would be his last. Just because he thought his castle impenetrable didn’t make it so. Going in by boat would be the most unexpected. And if we miscalculated and fail our mission, there will only be hundreds more willing to take our place.

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