Ok. At least, I'll post what I've got on this computer, anyway. :)
THE SEVEN AND THE NINE: Air bubbled and burst with such force that drops of water, cold enough to burn, splashed onto the Inquisitor's hand.
MANIFEST DESTINY: Revon glanced at the sky through a tall window, lead supporting panes of hand-shaped glass.
FOOL'S GOLD: Everybody's saying how normal I am.
THE QUEEN'S BASTARD: "It cannot be found out."
UNTITLED ANTIHERO BOOK: She hadn't seen the sun in fourteen years.
THE END OF DAYS: They say a decade isn't measured by the zeroes at the end of the Years Of Our Lord, but by the events that shape it.