Fatal Fairies (Renaissance Faire Mystery Book 8) - Plot & Excerpts
It wouldn’t split my head open. But the rubber was heavy, and it hurt like crazy, stunning me for a moment. Chase jumped down from his horse, flinging off his helm and gloves. His lance was in the dirt. “Someone call 911,” he yelled as he knelt beside me. “Goodness me!” The queen continued to narrate what was happening. “It appears the squire has been injured. I do hope the joust will continue.”To make matters worse, our coastal weather kicked in, and it started raining again. I couldn’t get up on my own. I wasn’t seriously hurt, but I was dazed. I couldn’t figure out what was going on.Starshine was laughing and doing some kind of happy dance as the rain drenched her. Her tiny face was turned toward the sky.“What are you so happy about?” I asked her. “Did you do that on purpose? You could’ve killed me.”“Just wait for it,” she sang out gleefully. “You’re going to love the results.”“She’s talking out of her head,” Chase said to the medic who was always on standby during jousts.
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