The Untouchable Sky: Book 0 of the Jaime Skye Chronicles
By Will Forrest
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After a lifetime of cruel treatment for his illness, his strangeness, his sensitivities, all Jaime wants is to be ordinary. Unfortunately he’s heir to a magical legacy with the power to shape the world. Or so says the most extraordinary man he’s ever met.
A member of the Royal Society of Magisters, Lord Adrian Lear is charming, persistent, and thoroughly convinced that Jaime is a Waterworker, able to bend the element to his will, to use as a tool, or a weapon.
A fact too strange for Jaime to believe, yet when their lives are put in danger by Lear’s age-old enemy, Jaime’s untested power may be the only hope they have to survive.
Will Forrest
Author, blogger, and general nuisance Will Forrest writes unusual (and usually queer) Historical and Paranormal Romances with a dash of mischief and mayhem, and grew up on a steady diet of Douglas Adams and classic 90s bodice rippers.Will has a diploma of fashion design, a degree in social theory, and a bad habit of changing careers, life goals, and continents. Currently Will lives in a very warm part of Canada with three lovely humans and a succession of martyred houseplants.
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The Untouchable Sky - Will Forrest
Copyright © 2023 by Will Forrest
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ISBN: 978-1-990115-81-3
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Contents
Epigraph
AN ORDINARY MAN
THE MAGISTERS' CLUB
ON HAMPSTEAD HEATH
TEA ON THE LAWN
FIELD WORK
UNDERHILL
AN UNFORESEEN DEPARTURE
Thanks
About the Author
Also By Will Forrest
Content Note:
Please be aware this book includes references to medical trauma, parental death, and attempted suicide.
THE UNTOUCHABLE SKY
AN ORDINARY MAN
Jamie Skye was finally ordinary. It had taken all his life, untold hours in doctors’ surgeries, unremembered weeks in hospitals and sanatoriums, and more than once a visit to a college lecture hall where he was not a student but the subject of the lecture. At last, at the age of thirty-four, he could safely say that he had become wholly unremarkable, and wished only to remain so for the rest of his life.
Which is why when the extraordinary man walked in, Jaime at once lowered his eyes and did not look up again until the man’s mellifluous voice disappeared behind Corporal Brigg’s door. It being nearly ten in the morning he was of course the only one in the patent office, Pickford out on a call and Tyburn likely still face down under a pile of his own faded excuses.
But that was none of Jaime’s business. He had steady employment at an undemanding post in a minor division of civil service, and if he spent more time than was perhaps appropriate on his drunken colleague’s cases instead of his own, it was all in the name of the public good. Not only that, but if Tyburn were sacked it would likely kill him, as the only time he wasn’t at least half-cut was at work.
Jaime would have smelled it if he was, that sickly taint in the air round a drunk, exuded from their breath, from their very skin. Morally Jaime was indifferent to alcohol and those who drank it, believing one made one’s own peace with one’s creator, but his un-ordinariness included being too sensitive to strange aromas, so that speaking to Tyburn was an act of courage, a prolonged conversation cause for a strong cup of tea.
Tyburn wasn’t here, and neither was his polar opposite Pickford, whose specialty was machines too large or complicated to be brought to the office, and whose pernickety habit was to be at the hapless patent-seeker’s establishment at first light. Jaime liked the office on such mornings, with no sound but the scratch of his pen nib and the squeak of the wheels on his chair, the sunlight casting little rainbows everywhere through the strips of stained glass atop the southeast facing windows.
The stranger’s aroma of gunpowder and lilacs lingered in the unstirred air, making Jaime’s nose itch as he pored over an engraving of a ‘device for improving the application of whitewash.’ The scent matched the man, or what Jaime had seen of him before deciding rightfully to ignore him. Matched his scarlet coat and the lace at his wrists and his unfashionably long hair and his mellifluous voice which Jaime had heard for scant seconds and so therefore should not be able to hear in his mind as clearly as if the man stood before him.
Who are you?
Jaime stayed as he was, his eye pressed to a magnifying loupe held three inches from the intricate diagram. No one important.
Lord Lear, this is Skye,
said Corporal Brigg.
Lord Lear. Jaime put aside the loupe and sat upright. The man was even more extraordinary close up, with a sharp face and eyes so darkly brown they were nearly black, though his irises were rimmed with green.
Stand up, Skye, and account for yourself,
Brigg said through his yellowed teeth.
Yes, Corporal.
Wiping his sweating hand on his already damp trouser-leg, he got to his feet. An honour to meet you, Lord Lear.
And you, Mr Skye.
His lordship’s hand was cool and smooth, but when Jaime made to pull back he held on, frowning. What is this?
My hand,
Jaime said uncertainly.
Who are you?
Lear demanded, his grip suddenly crushing.
No one. No one at all.
He’s really not anyone, your lordship,
Brigg said, glaring at Jaime from under his woolly brows as though any of this was his fault.
I don’t mean your sort,
Lear said to Brigg sharply without looking his way. He’s one of ours.
I’m not. I’m not anyone.
Jaime was now sweating terribly, and succeeded in pulling his slick hand from Lear’s fearsome grasp. Lear retreated a step, looking from Jaime to his hand and back.
I’ll need him to come with me,
he said to the corporal.
With all due respect, your lordship,
Brigg said, gesturing at the untended desks, I can hardly spare the man-power.
Your staffing practices are not my concern, Corporal. This man needs to come with me at once.
Nothing Jaime or the corporal said moved Lear in the slightest. Whatever authority he answered to, it clearly outweighed the patent office, and so it was that Jaime found himself in his coat and hat, leaving his office at half-ten in the morning in the company of the extraordinary man he had vowed to completely ignore.
With his silk hat over his long hair and a black frock coat over his red brocade, Lord Lear was less confronting, though there was no disguising his wealth, not merely by his clothes but by his presumptuous manner. Now tell me who you really are,
he said with a calculating smile as he lead Jaime away from Cathcart House.
Should we not be speaking somewhere private?
I only wished to get you away from Brigg. Who were your parents?
Horatio James Skye and Sinead O’Day, but—
Where were you born?
You’d not know it by name.
Try me.
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