Yulunga clutched Cecco’s wrist, struggling to check his captain’s wrath.Smee leaned backward. His eyes went wide, lowering to focus on the blade. Cecco bore down upon him, but too entangled in Jill’s fingers, Smee was trapped.“Captain! It’s not what you are thinking.” Yulunga restrained Cecco by ...
It had taken time to free himself of his bonds, but the trail was clear. Willow branches prickled his face as he followed Lightly and the Golden Boy. Two sets of feet had made their impressions. One set was firm, the size of his own, one set lighter and the size of the boy’s. They led him up the ...