The Archer (The Blood Realm Series Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
The last rays of the sun were trailing fingers of orange and pink across the sky, every beam chased by the growing shadows of the night. The thick, strong branches of a tree stretched over her head, shading her from the first silvery touch of the moon. Her body weighed a thousand pounds. She blinked and felt the sandpapery burn of many tears cried. She hadn’t cried in a very long time. Not since the night she’d sneaked back into the house after an impromptu midnight hunt and overheard her mother crying and her father trying to soothe her.“We’ve failed, love. We’ve failed her.”“Ach, don’t cry, love. It might not be as bad as all that. She’s just at that age. It’s a rebellious phase, it will pass. You’ll see. Soon she’ll pitch that awful bow of hers and she’ll be there in the fields with us. The call of the land is strong, especially to the fey.”“Not all the fey, love, and well you know it. I’ve had the nightmares again. She shot young Todd two weeks ago, could have killed him.
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