Truth and Consequence Has Moved

If you have arrived here looking for the next chapter of Truth and Consequence, please note that the novel is no longer being published on Through Deserts.

As the story developed, the chapters became significantly longer than the format supported by our aggregation systems. To ensure a better reading experience, the novel has been moved to the Auspice Darer Digital Library on the Darius Pearce website.

You can continue reading Truth and Consequence here:

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All future chapters and updates will be published through the Digital Library rather than this blog.

Thank you for reading, and I hope you enjoy the journey.

— Auspice Darer Publishing

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