“Will and his people have taken position in the trees.” Her husband and seneschal, Aedan, spoke softly into his handheld radio. “Beau, you and your men hold the road here. Harlech, divide yours and move to the east and west approaches. Farlae, you and yours wait here.” &nb...
“Morning,” Annie said, smiling as Lilah rushed back inside. “You folks like pancakes and sausage? I’ve that for breakfast, or . . . ” She paused as she saw Lilah’s face. “Why, honey, you’re white as a sheet.” She didn’t bother to lie. “It’s Walker. He’s gone up on the mountain. I have to go after...
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Chris had barely stirred, but the color had gradually returned to her face, and the tenor of her breathing told him that she was in a deep sleep that would last for several more hours. Spending much of the last three years training or retiring alone to his tower chambers h...
On warm, moonlit nights, when the Father’s men had gone into the village to drink and chase women, she had slipped under the fence and into that cool, green darkness. The Father had told her that it was impossible for her to remember her mother (she died birthing you, Cristál, he would always say...