Killing Some Time

Book Two of the Time Keeper's Saga Some battles don't leave scars you can see. Ferri has learned how to survive by staying quiet, keeping his head down, and being very, very good at basketball. On the court, the rules make sense. Off it, Flemett doesn't. Power is arbitrary, cruelty is routine, and safety is something you borrow-never something you own. Taylor watches from the edges. He's been lucky so far. Untouched. Unnoticed. But luck, like everything else in Flemett, has an expiration date. The more he sees, the harder it becomes to pretend that staying out of trouble is the same thing as staying safe. What neither of them understands is that their lives are brushing up against something much larger than the walls that hold them. The choices they make-who they protect, who they abandon, and what they're willing to risk-are beginning to echo far beyond Flemett's yard. Killing Some Time steps sideways into the Time Keeper's Saga, grounding its mythic machinery in quiet dread, human endurance, and the moments that shape people long before history ever learns their names. Tense, intimate, and unsettling, it's a reminder that not every fracture in the timeline announces itself with a flash of light-some begin with a look, a silence, or a single bad night that never really ends.