Hour Of The Lion (The Wild Hunt Legacy #1) - Plot & Excerpts
He looked up gratefully, needing a diversion from his worries. For once, reading wasn‘t working. ―You are quite the stubborn bastard, you know,‖ Calum remarked as he pulled a chair closer to the bed. ―Why not stay in hospital? You have enough control to not trawsfur when you‘re hurting.‖ Thorson marked his place in the book and set it down. ―Only way a hospital keeps me is if I‘m unconscious.‖ ―If I had known what it would take, I would have arranged it,‖ Calum said drily. Thorson barked a laugh. ―Wouldn‘t put it past you.‖ A gust of wind hurled spatters of snow against the window, and he frowned as worry stewed in his head. The storm that had settled over the mountains yesterday showed no signs of easing. ―You think they‘re okay?‖ Calum followed his gaze, mirrored his frown. ―Alec is strong.‖ His words were clipped with concern. ―You‘re worried about something though.‖ ―About your attackers.
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