Tag Archives: Neve Vaughan

Fifteen – 06

[This post is from Neve’s point of view.] The sound of Matt’s hammer against the anvil was muted, the door mostly shut.  Smoke curled into the night sky from its chimney, and Neve paused in her ascent up the hill … Continue reading

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Fifteen – 05

[This post is from Neve’s point of view.] Sleep wouldn’t come, no matter how long she lay there in the dark, staring at the ceiling—and it seemed like it was forever.  Eventually, Neve got up and put on her shoes, … Continue reading

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Fifteen – 04

[This post is from Neve’s point of view.] “Do you think I should?”  Tory’s hand covered hers, his calloused fingers flexing to squeeze hers.  He was so like his father, she reflected as she stared at his hand for a … Continue reading

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Fifteen – 03

[This post is from Neve’s point of view.] Tory stared at her in silence, wide-eyed and slack-jawed, for long enough that she thought that she’d erred in telling him.  Finally, though, he cleared his throat and croaked, “Me and Lin?  … Continue reading

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Fifteen – 02

[This post is from Neve’s point of view.] Tory’s brow furrowed deeply.  “My cousin?  But—Mum.  I didn’t think I had any cousins.  Whose is he?  Uncle Seamus or Uncle Teague’s?” “Neither.” Her son frowned.  “But you—you only have two brothers, … Continue reading

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Fifteen – 01

[This post is from Neve’s point of view.] “Who are the strangers, Mum?  Why are they here?” Neve froze for a few seconds at the sound of her son’s voice, relief warring with sudden anguish.  Of course he’d have heard … Continue reading

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Nine – 03

[This post is from Kailey Astoris’s point of view.] The sound of Lin’s voice sent fresh cold flooding through her. Kailey twisted, her hand clamping down on her mother’s even harder—just as Hecate’s grip crushed hers. He stumbled toward the … Continue reading

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Nine – 02

[This post is from Kailey Astoris’s point of view.] Kailey tore her gaze from the faces of the people manning their defenses—most of them faces she’d known her whole life—and looked out over the field again, straining her eyes to … Continue reading

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Seven – 04

[This post is from Kailey’s point of view.] Breath burned in her lungs as her strides ate up the distance between the orchard and the gates, gates that still stood open despite everything they’d been through over the years—a side … Continue reading

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Six – 05

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “We all do,” Neve said after the silence that followed, silence that was so loud that it felt deafening. She crossed her arms, her brows knitting. “But they left us enough to … Continue reading

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