Tag Archives: Phelan O’Credne

Ten – 03

[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] As far as I was concerned, based on the smell of breakfast, it was just another normal morning. At least, that’s what I kept telling myself as Matt and I headed for … Continue reading

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Nine – 05

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] Phelan’s brows knit and he looked between the two women as he slowly sat back down, gaze lingering on Hecate for a few long seconds. The shadows beneath her eyes concerned him, … Continue reading

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Nine – 04

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “Think what?” The soft voice belonged to Hecate, who was wrapped in a shawl and a knee-length dress over leggings as she appeared from the gloom beyond the cookfire’s light. She was … Continue reading

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Nine – 03

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “Well, we can hope for luck,” Tala said with a quick, wry smile. Phelan shivered. Luck. Hairs stirred on his arms and the back of his neck, a true chill creeping over … Continue reading

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Nine – 02

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] Phelan had to laugh, shaking his head as he reached for the plate she offered him. “You’re not even going to argue with me about it, are you?” Tala shook her head. … Continue reading

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Nine – 01

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] They all felt the weight of it, somehow, even those that had forgotten the date, the ones that had stopped numbering the days. Phelan could sense it as he made coffee that … Continue reading

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Five – 06

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “Why then?” Jacqueline asked, glancing at Hecate, her brow arching slightly. “Why when it starts to snow?” “Because some will wait that long to march, thinking our defenses will be less.” Hecate … Continue reading

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Five – 05

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “Here.” Phelan brought the two mugs of coffee over, one to Marin and the other to Hecate. Marin seemed to enter some sort of state of bliss as soon as she took … Continue reading

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Five – 04

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] For a few seconds, J.T. just stared at her as if disbelieving, as if the words she’d just spoken didn’t make sense. Hecate reached for his hand, squeezed his fingers, and he … Continue reading

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Five – 03

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] J.T. sighed, still staring at the fire, the look on his face dubious, clearly not buying what Phelan was trying to sell.  “Even if that’s true—and I’m not saying that it is—I … Continue reading

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