Henteria Chronicles Ch. 3 - The Peacekeepers -u... <DIRECT>

Ser Danek's eyes, which had learned to measure the sea's tempers, met hers. "They will always try again. Power wants growth. Men who profit from fear will seek new ways. But so will people who prefer to keep the world peaceful. The work of peacekeeping doesn't end when the battle stops. It begins."

Lysa nodded. "Maybe next time, we'll be a little louder." Henteria Chronicles Ch. 3 - The Peacekeepers -U...

"If the Coalition expands, small people lose," Halvar said. "They might hand over more power than any one faction should hold." Ser Danek's eyes, which had learned to measure

Finding House Kestrel was a matter of paper and patient observation. The clues were small: a contract signed in the dead of night, a manifest with a false stamp, a ship that had taken the wrong turn. When Mara and Lysa found the door to a warehouse that was used by Kestrel proxies, they did not find the gilded conspirators they expected. They found young men in work shirts and old women who knew a smile could stop an argument. But in a back room lay a ledger—thin, careful, and honest enough to break a few men. Men who profit from fear will seek new ways