Tag Archives: Seamus Vaughan

Twelve – 08

[This post is from Matt’s point of view.] His worry only increased as they headed back toward the cookfire. Matt, his arm wrapped protectively around Hecate’s shoulders, watched Seamus as they walked and felt a weight settle over him and … Continue reading

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Twelve – 07

[This post is from Matt’s point of view.] “Sometimes it does more harm than good.” They hadn’t heard the footsteps coming, and Matt startled and spun at the sound of Leinth’s voice, blinking as he saw Seamus there with her, … Continue reading

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Eleven – 10

[This post is from Seamus’s point of view.] Leinth grew tense, her arms tightening. Seamus stared at nothing, jaw getting tighter and tighter, muscles coiling into overwrought springs. Leinth leaned back for a second, peering up into his face. He … Continue reading

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Eleven – 09

[This post is from Seamus’s point of view.] Seamus took a slow, deep breath, reveling in the scent of Leinth’s hair for a moment longer than he likely should have allowed, then squeezed his eyes shut for a few seconds … Continue reading

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Eleven – 08

[This post is from Seamus’s point of view.] “Do you know who it is?” Seamus blinked at Leinth as she turned away from their chest of drawers, a shirt balled up between her hands, clutched against her chest. “What?” “Do … Continue reading

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Eleven – 07

[This post is from Seamus’s point of view.] “Seamus.” Her voice came like a beacon in the fog, but a distant one, muffled and echoing. He started to claw his way toward it but the moment her voice faded, he … Continue reading

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Eleven – 06

[This post is from Seamus’s point of view.] “Fool,” his opponent snarled. “You can’t kill death.”                 “Really,” Seamus said, the point of his spear unwavering. “Do you want to test that theory, then? Because I am more than ready … Continue reading

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Forty-three – 05

[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] Drawing closer to the fire, I saw Thom sitting near it, leaning silently back against one of the split-log benches, out son against his chest. He looked like he was nearly asleep … Continue reading

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Forty-three – 04

[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] Leinth appeared in seconds, as if either sensing Seamus’s need or by sheer luck—or perhaps she’d seen me starting to try to carry him down the ladder alone. Her face was pale … Continue reading

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Forty-three – 03

[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] In those first few seconds, I scarcely dared to breathe, as if the simple act would shatter the momentary peace, the silence. And it was silent, as if everyone else was holding … Continue reading

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