The Fencing Master
by Byron Gordon
Benedict Weathersbee is a man with a past – not all of it a cup of Earl Gray – and there are some who would see him dead for his sins, imagined or real. Which begs the question who is Benedict, really? A dispossessed British noble, with impeccable manners and a classic sense of style? Or a monster hiding behind a mask with an unquenchable thirst for blood?