Witches Of The Deep (The Memento Mori Witch Trilogy Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
Not an ogre. It was a man—or something like a man. He was tall and rangy, his body covered in thick blond hair and hemlock sprigs, and he held a gnarled walking stick. Round, pale eyes peered from under mossy eyebrows. Nostrils flaring, he emitted a low growl. Gripping his pike, Oswald prowled closer to the beast. “What dost thou ’ere?” Startled, he’d reverted to Tatter-speak. Tobias crept over, snatching the last pike from the ash’s trunk. The wild man curled his lip, exposing long, sharp teeth, uttering a few garbled sounds in a low voice. Though the speech was unintelligible, it somehow resonated as words in Tobias’s head: Did you forget what you really are? You’re a beast of the earth, like me. As the words rang in his skull, wild energy coursed through his veins. Something in him wanted to tear through the woods slaughtering everything in his path, to fly out to the ship and rouse Fiona from her slumber, or to find Estelle and dance with the wolves under the moonlight.
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