My Son, Reginald Primal

Yard never the same. That big black dog is Griffin the Elder? One hoe flattens Alaric’s Peak? His quip about Reginald the Sovereign unveils a Westward conspiracy and Augustus the Arbiter's heaven-sealing secret? Reginald calls him Dad, Master Titus Grandpa, The Three Sages queue for food. A mortal makes saints bow—what a joke!