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Twenty-one – 04

Posted on January 4, 2016 by Erin M. Klitzke

They walked across a pedestrian bridge over a finger of the network of ravines they’d climbed coming over the river. Aoife looked beyond the iron rails, her stomach dropping to the floor of the chasm below. They’d climbed that? And … Continue reading →

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Twenty-one – 03

Posted on January 1, 2016 by Erin M. Klitzke

“What do you suppose he means by that?” Gray murmured in her ear. Aoife shrugged, watching her brother as he kept walking. A woman who reminded her dangerously of Sif Freyrsdottir gave she and Gray a long, hard look before … Continue reading →

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Twenty-one – 02

Posted on December 30, 2015 by Erin M. Klitzke

All the air left her lungs as she stood next to her brother, staring blankly at her cousin. “Seamus,” she whispered. “Déithe agus arrachtaigh, you’re alive. What are you doing here?” “You sound surprised,” he said, a wry twist to … Continue reading →

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Twenty-one – 01

Posted on December 28, 2015 by Erin M. Klitzke

“Conas tá mé chaill tú,” Aoife whispered into her brother’s neck, hugging him as close and as tightly as he was hugging her. “Déithe agus arrachtaigh, conas tá mé chaill tú.” “I missed you, too,” he murmured into her hair. … Continue reading →

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Twenty – 10

Posted on December 25, 2015 by Erin M. Klitzke

Vasily came into view first, emerging from the thick tangle of thornbushes near the archyway where Phelan had performed Thom and Marin’s handfasting. Phelan’s breath caught in his throat, his heart starting to pound a bit faster—perhaps almost too fast. … Continue reading →

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Twenty – 09

Posted on December 23, 2015 by Erin M. Klitzke

Phelan’s boots crunched against the gravel of the path, his arms crossed tightly against his chest, one hand still locked around his staff’s midpoint. A thousand scenarios ran through his head, leaving his skull aching and his stomach sour. The … Continue reading →

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Twenty – 06

Posted on December 16, 2015 by Erin M. Klitzke

“Thank you,” Phelan said after a few dozen steps, as they neared the light that meant they were close to the tents and the world beyond them. Behind him, Sif snorted. “You say it as if thanks were necessary.” The … Continue reading →

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Twenty – 05

Posted on December 14, 2015 by Erin M. Klitzke

“The Wild Hunt doesn’t know what your sister looks like,” Thordin rasped. “All I’m saying is that it could be a trap and you should be careful.” Phelan gave his friend a long, hard look and shook his head slowly. … Continue reading →

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Nineteen – 11

Posted on December 2, 2015 by Erin M. Klitzke

Phelan wasn’t quite sure what he’d expected to see when Jacqueline opened that door, but it wasn’t quite what they saw. Thordin looked dazed but as surprised as Phelan felt as he lay flat on his back, staring at Sif, … Continue reading →

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Nineteen – 10

Posted on November 30, 2015 by Erin M. Klitzke

Phelan took a few moments to gather up his herb satchel and his staff before rushing out the door after Jacqueline. He caught up with her after a few steps and took her hand, squeezing it. She shot him a … Continue reading →

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