Rafe had sent out orders, allowing everyone in Prin to take the rest of the day off from work. This was to guarantee maximum attendance—ostensibly, to pay homage and show gratitude to Prin’s new hero. The real reason was that Rafe wanted to ensure the entire town gave him credit for this turn of ...
TEN AS THE CARAVAN MADE ITS WAY DOWN THE TWO-LANE HIGHWAY, NO one spoke. The only sound was the clank of bicycle gears and the incessant creak of the makeshift wagons as they shifted in their traces. Esther sensed a change in the way the others viewed Aras. Even though he had once won their trust...