![]() ![]() "Death-she comes to me on an Easton fog," J.P. He stared his chief editor down and did not speak. Zach stopped in J.P.'s doorway and leaned against the frame. sat on the floor of his office, piles of manuscripts stacked about him like a paper Stonehenge in miniature. But today he was eager to earn his epithet.Īs he knew he would, Zach found John-Paul Bonner, the chief managing editor of Royal House Publishing, still hard at work even after hours. ![]() Zach had no love of his nickname or the editor who'd coined it. ![]() Zach Easton knew that in the offices of Royal House Publishing, he was known as the London Fog, the disparaging nickname coined by a fellow editor who disapproved of Zach's dour demeanor. In reality London fog was London smog, and at the height of the Industrial Revolution it had killed thousands, choking the city with its poisonous hands. There was no such thing as London fog-never had been. ![]()
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