Author Archives: Erin M. Klitzke

Four – 06

Their son fussed softly in his cradle. Teague could hear him faintly over the sound of Kira snoring softly. She’d been a little stuffed up lately and had only just fallen asleep. He closed his eyes for a moment and … Continue reading

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Four – 05

“Hey,” Gray said, his voice gentle. “Aoife, you don’t have to cry. Are you okay?” “Yes,” she grated, then sighed. “No. It’s complicated.” “Family tends to be,” Gray agreed, sliding his arm around her shoulders again. She leaned into his … Continue reading

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Four – 04

“We got into all kinds of trouble when we were growing up,” Aoife said softly once she found her voice again. “Our parents couldn’t figure out what to do with us, how to keep us out of trouble. We ran … Continue reading

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Four – 03

“So what’s he like?” Gray asked as he squeezed her against his hip. “Who, my brother?” Gray laughed. “Who else would I be asking about, Aoife? God?” She smiled wryly and shrugged. “There are other possibilities.” She went quiet for … Continue reading

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Four – 02

Gray looked back over his shoulder for the fifth time that morning. Aoife wrapped her hand around his and squeezed tightly. “Stop,” she whispered. “If you look back one more time, I’m going to make you turn around and go … Continue reading

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Four – 01

“Are you sure we can’t talk you out of it?” She shook her head. “This is something I have to do, Teca. I’ve told Gray—I have to make sure that he’s okay. I have to see him, touch him, talk … Continue reading

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Three – 09

Seamus closed his eyes, taking a deep, steadying breath, gathering all the strength of his will before he opened his eyes, turned back, met Marin’s gaze. She watched him quietly, one knee drawn up to her chest, her expression impassive. … Continue reading

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Three – 08

It wasn’t yet sunrise when they returned to the shelter of the main tent and the cookfire. Seamus shooed Marin away from the shelves of crockery and supplies as they came in from the cold. “I’ll make the tea,” he … Continue reading

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Three – 07

“What secrets do you know, Marin?” Seamus asked after what felt like forever, trailing behind her like a shadow as she tended the wards. “What have you seen that lets you know what I’ve kept my own counsel about some … Continue reading

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Three – 06

He still thought of her—still thought of Brighíd of the Imbolg, chieftain, warrior, the uncrowned queen of Eire, the fiery woman who’d run roughshod over her father and claimed leadership of her clan instead of her brother, the man who … Continue reading

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