He’d become lost twice in the winding ways and had to search for someone to direct him. The empty streets only heightened his disquiet over the ethereal scenes of religious fervor he had just witnessed at sunset.The tavern across from the fortress was the only establishment along the market lane ...
Not to mention the gaggle of late-arriving reporters who tried to confront her in the lobby. She would have been mauled, except a guard rushed over. The stocky man inserted himself between Elena and the yammering reporters. He was swiftly joined by Reginald, who ushered her toward the elevators w...
He sat up and listened for whatever had drawn him from sleep. The caravan camp was utterly quiet, and it was dark, though he thought glimmers of dawn nudged the edges of the eastern hills. He rose from his pallet to look around the wagon, but all was still, the women evidently remaining asleep wi...