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Category Archives: Winter
Thirty-nine – 02
J.T. sighed and rolled to his feet, juggling his coffee mug to avoid spilling the hot liquid all over himself. “Well, guess I’d better go check on them, then.” Davon startled. “I didn’t mean—” “It’s okay,” J.T. muttered, taking a … Continue reading
Posted in Book 4, Chapter 39, Story, Winter
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Thirty-nine – 01
“Well,” J.T. said in an exceedingly dry tone as he came to the fire, “things are looking up.” “Huh?” Davon asked, looking up from the mess of parts in his lap that he’d been tinkering with—pieces of a clock, if … Continue reading
Posted in Book 4, Chapter 39, Story, Winter
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Thirty-eight – 08
Phelan drew his blankets tighter and leaned back against his pillows as Jameson darted out the door. He watched the lamp’s flame flicker and swallowed against the bile that crept higher and higher in his throat. “Jac,” he whispered, though … Continue reading
Posted in Book 4, Chapter 38, Story, Winter
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Thirty-eight – 07
Phelan closed his eyes and took a pair of breaths, trying to calm himself slightly. Just relax. It’ll all eventually come, right? All of it will come and everything will be fine. He thought of the girl, with her eyes … Continue reading
Posted in Book 4, Chapter 38, Story, Winter
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Thirty-eight – 06
Phelan moaned as he woke again, eyes blinking open to stare at wooden planks lit by a lantern whose flame flickered and danced as if worried by an errant breeze. His body ached more now than it had earlier and … Continue reading
Posted in Book 4, Chapter 38, Story, Winter
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Thirty-eight – 05
Seamus slid his arm around her shoulders and drew her tight against his side. “Talk to me, Leinth,” he murmured into her hair. “What’s bothering you?” “How did she find us, Seamus? How in the name of everything holy and … Continue reading
Posted in Book 4, Chapter 38, Story, Winter
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Thirty-eight – 04
His lover perched on the wall above the gate, staring out across the snow. She glanced over toward him at the sound of his boots on the snow and offered him a faint smile. “How’s Phelan?” she asked softly, gently. … Continue reading
Posted in Book 4, Chapter 38, Story, Winter
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Thirty-eight – 03
“Obviously, there’s some memory loss at this point,” Seamus said quietly, glancing sidelong toward his sister, who grimaced and hugged a knee against her chest. “Obviously,” she agreed. “The real question is whether or not we can do anything about … Continue reading
Posted in Book 4, Chapter 38, Story, Winter
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Thirty-eight – 02
“Calm down, Phelan,” Seamus said. “You’re not dead.” “But you’re dead. If you’re here and talking to me alongside Ciar and Brighíd, who are also both dead, how the hell am I not dead?” “Shit,” the woman who’d been holding … Continue reading
Posted in Book 4, Chapter 38, Story, Winter
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Thirty-eight – 01
Consciousness came slowly, accompanied by a full body ache punctuated by sharper pains. Even breathing hurt a little and his senses felt like he was wrapped in cotton wool. What the bloody hell hit me? “Phelan?” The voice was familiar—it … Continue reading
Posted in Book 4, Chapter 38, Story, Winter
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