Prince Connor Wrath is beyond bored with his royal lifestyle. Receiving nothing but the most mundane orders in the name of his kingly father – who respects him even less than his own court’s jester – he dreams of a life beyond the land of Lynnwood. There’s only one catch: The gods-of-old have forbade travel past the harbors and inlets of the only land he’s ever known. Who are these gods, where have they gone, and why would they insist on such questionable boundaries? Connor is determined to be the first to defy the laws of the disappeared deities and venture past the horizon.
I’m currently in the second draft. This is my first fantasy novel, so I’m a bit out of my element. More soon.
The Gonzo Wolf 
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