Category Archives: Chapter 15

Fifteen – 03

[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] Out on the field before the wall, Sif had slowed—but so had the figure ahead of her. My stomach sank. “What the hell is going on out here?” A chill shot through … Continue reading

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Fifteen – 02

[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] “Why didn’t you stop her?” Seamus shook his head. “How could I and why would I? If anyone’s got any chance in hell of getting them to talk before they attack, it’s … Continue reading

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Fifteen – 01

[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] Seamus was the only one perched near the gate when I arrived, my bow in hand and a quiver of arrows at my hip. Paul was up in the watch-tower with Davon; … Continue reading

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