Category Archives: Chapter 33

“Thesan,” Seamus suddenly barked. “I know you’re about, girl. Show yourself and be braver than your mother ever dared to be.” Mocking laughter rang out from all sides as the group paused, slowly backing into a cluster, backs together. Marin … Continue reading →

“I saw Jay taking Phelan back…what happened?”  Marin’s brows knit as she headed for the warding lines.  “I go to wake people up and all of a sudden everything’s taken care of except for Phelan apparently wearing himself out.” “The … Continue reading →

Thom’s eyes blinked open and he sucked in a startled breath as he realized he was back in his own body, on his knees in the snow. Thordin touched his shoulder. The screaming of the Greys had died away almost … Continue reading →

“Relax,” Seamus’s voice whispered from somewhere close. Thom blinked and realized he could see again—from a vantage that wasn’t on his knees at the warding lines. He and Seamus hovered together somewhere far above the trees of the ravine. He … Continue reading →

The power Thom channeled into the wards was amplified tenfold, shooting out in crackling arcs toward the Greys. Their diminutive opponents scattered screaming—those that didn’t collapse into the snow, charred or shattered by the energy that shot out from the … Continue reading →