The man betrayed no anxiety about what had transpired. Gede had to admit that everything he had heard about this Cahir was being overturned.A Roman lover. A coward. A gelding with no will of his own. That is what people whispered.But this man had surprised him. There were no fanciful Roman touche...
There is danger around … and a dread in me, daughter, a sickness …’ Linnet’s head tossed restlessly on her pillow, her unbound hair lank and damp from sweat.‘The poppy brings such dreams, aunt, and the sickness in the belly.’ Holding a bowl of bruised coltsfoot leaves and cup of linseed tea, Rhia...