He read it chapter-by-chapter on his latest book tour–and I for one love to hear how an author hears his own books. Let me know how you like it.
“At the best of times his face was unreadable. Now his face was a book written in a language long forgotten, in an alphabet unimagined. Silas wrapped the shadows around him like a blanket, and stared after the way the boy had gone, and did not move to follow.”–Neil Gaiman