Hunted (The Scottish Falconers Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Wake up.” Isobel was jolted out of slumber by a small voice and an even smaller boy, who was yanking her shoulder back and forth. “What is it, Willie? Is something amiss?” Pushing to a sitting position from where she lay on the floor, Isobel glanced quickly around. No one else, save William, occupied the main room. “Och, no. ’Tis time for breakfast. I’m verra hungry.” Denying the sweet boy anything wasn’t easy, so she decided to distract him for a bit. “Are Catriona and Rabbie awake yet?” Plopping down cross-legged on the braided rug, William brushed a strand of unruly hair from his face and rubbed his nose. “I dunno. I woke you up first because you said that ye would take care of me. Why did you leave me alone last night? I was scairt.” With a smile, Isobel reached out, grabbed his ankle, and pulled.
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