Priestess Of The Fire Temple (2012) - Plot & Excerpts
At that exact moment, Father Justan ducked through the doorway wearing a broad smile. I had not seen him for nearly a week. “Get up, sleepy bones. I have a surprise for you!” He gestured that something exciting was waiting for me on the other side of the door. I rolled out of the blankets and groped for a comb because my hair was snarled. It still smelled faintly of lavender flowers. I took a few moments to tease out the worst of the knots and then splashed cold water on my face from a bronze basin, belted my wrinkled tunic, and slipped into the pair of borrowed sandals. I was barely presentable when I eased through the door opening to see what surprise Father Justan had wrought. Suddenly I was engulfed in ferocious hugs and kisses. Dálach-gaes, Niamh, Caoilfhionn, Deg, and the children all wrapped themselves around me in a tight ball. Everyone was laughing, crying, and jumping up and down in excitement.
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