Tag Archives: Phelan O’Credne

Twelve – 01

[This post is from Kailey Astoris’s point of view.] The once and future king. The words slammed into her with the force of a charging stallion, like one of the warhorses that the Wild Hunt still kept and tended.  The … Continue reading

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Eleven – 07

[This post is from Thomas Merlin Ambrose’s point of view.] Kailey threw up her hands, glaring at both of us in equal measure.  “There you go again!  Riddles!  Why the hell is it always riddles when I need you to … Continue reading

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Eleven – 06

[This post is from Thomas Merlin Ambrose’s point of view.] “Okay,” Kailey said slowly, once again looking between us.  Her gaze was wary, now, her movements slow and careful, the way you move when you’re trying not to startle or … Continue reading

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Eleven – 05

[This post is from Thomas Merlin Ambrose’s point of view.] Kailey stopped pacing, stopped dead in her tracks, and stared at him hard.  “Time out,” she said.  “What?” I glared at her, my heart in my throat, then looked back … Continue reading

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Eleven – 04

[This post is from Thomas Merlin Ambrose’s point of view.] I stared at the closed door for a few seconds, then my gaze flicked toward Phelan, who stared at it silently for a moment longer than I did, then took … Continue reading

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Eleven – 03

[This post is from Thomas Merlin Ambrose’s point of view.] “Us,” Kailey echoed, her tone incredulous.  “Why the hell would they be looking for us?” “Not ‘us’ as in you and me,” I said, stomach twisting as if my guts … Continue reading

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Ten – 05

[This post is from Matt’s point of view.] Matt didn’t look back at the sound of boots hitting the ground as most of the riders dismounted.  Carolyn fell in alongside him as he walked while Phelan lingered behind, studying the … Continue reading

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Ten – 04

[This post is from Matt’s point of view.] The strangers reined up about twenty yards from them, arranged as they’d ridden—the three in front, the two behind, the last behind them. The outrider’s horse pranced a little, and the man—because … Continue reading

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Ten – 03

[This post is from Matt’s point of view.] “Longfellow confirms that it’s just the six,” Carolyn murmured. “If they’ve got friends, they’re still a long way off.” Matt nodded almost imperceptibly, watching as the riders cleared the gap and their … Continue reading

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Ten – 02

[This post is from Matt’s point of view.] “Did we make a mistake?” Carolyn asked in a low voice, glancing at the both of them. Matt grimaced, keeping his gaze trained straight ahead. “We were just saying that we didn’t,” … Continue reading

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