Kelpie Curse: A Feyland Urban Fantasy Tale (The Celtic Fey Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
His left arm held fast in its huge jaw, it was all he could do to keep his balance and avoid his arm being shredded by the evil creature's fangs. Their route through the forest to the Bright King's court meandered through ancient pine trees, and the noise of their passing was deadened by the peaty soil with its covering of browning pine needles. Trotting alongside Elphin astride the other white wolf, Cailleach's steely gaze darted towards him. "Faster," she growled. "'Tis almost time." "I cannot run any faster if you still wish me to sing," he gasped. "Can I not ride?" "No!" Her chin jutted like a scrawny vulture. "Your disobedience requires punishment." Elphin swallowed a rejoinder. Arguing with the witch would not help. Back at the pool, he had tried to explain to her that he had been bound by an oath to help the goat-man with his task. But as Urisk was nowhere to be found, Elphin's story could not be verified and it did nothing to sate Cailleach's ire.
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