Guarding The Spoils (The Wild Randalls - Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
Each time he checked his lists and assessed what he would take with him on the journey, the discarded pile grew higher. A spare pocket watch had seemed a useful addition. There was always the likelihood one might be dropped and the other that Eamon would carry stolen. Thievery among travelers was rife and it was a wise precaution to be prepared. And why not pack one more journal to write his adventures into? He could miss recording an important event if he had to search high and low for paper in some far-flung little town that boasted no market or shops. He tossed the thick book onto the desk and slouched into his chair, disgusted by his procrastination. He’d planned this adventure in his mind a thousand times, but he was still plagued by the nagging feeling that he was missing something. Something vital. With a growl, he got to his feet. Restlessness had sunk its claws into him since he’d awakened. He should have gone on his adventure the moment he was freed from Skepington. He should not have given way to his brother’s demands to stay at Romsey Abbey beyond a fortnight.
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