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Thirty-three – 08
The silence was eerie as they reached Au Sable, the shadows thick amidst the debris as the sun slowly grew brighter in the east. Thom reached for his wife’s hand as she shouldered her bow and started to pick her … Continue reading
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Thirty-three – 07
“This way,” Marin said, cutting to the left once they were twenty yards from the end of the bridge. The twisted wreck of Au Sable Hall loomed fifty yards and more ahead, half hidden in the snow and dark. The … Continue reading
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Thirty-three – 06
“How the hell did she find you?” Leinth demanded as Thom and Marin drew back within earshot. “I couldn’t even find you.” “She knew where to look,” Seamus answered, his voice even and grim. “I suppose it was only a … Continue reading
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Thirty-three – 05
“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
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Thirty-three – 04
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
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Thirty-three – 03
“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
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Thirty-three – 02
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
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Thirty-three – 01
Thom’s heart slammed into his throat the second Phelan crumpled to the snow as if something had suddenly broken every bone in his body. Thom crashed to his knees next to his fallen friend, swearing heartily. Suddenly, the Greys swarming … Continue reading
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Thirty-two – 08
Silver-white light flared around them as Thom, Seamus, and Phelan crossed the warding lines, shivers of power in the shape of tiny forks of white lightning playing across their skin. Phelan sucked in a breath, shaking free of both Seamus … Continue reading
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Thirty-two – 07
The first Gray reached him a second before Seamus’s blade sheared it in half. Needle-sharp claws dug into the flesh of Phelan’s shoulders as the creature spasmed and died, spraying freezing mist into the air. Seamus grabbed Phelan by the … Continue reading
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