Only the Arrow Does Not Die

Some legends are remembered. This one remembers you.

For twenty years, Adura has built her life around an absence. Her husband was killed in war, her son has now left home, and the publishing house in Tehran where she works provides the order and discipline with which she has kept grief from changing shape.

Then an anonymous manuscript appears on her desk.

It traces the Sacred Grail not to medieval Europe, but to the myth of Kay Khusro, the legendary Persian king who ended a war that had consu...