Tag Archives: Thomas Merlin Ambrose

Fourteen – 05

[This post is from Thomas Merlin Ambrose’s point of view.] She was gone when I opened my eyes again.  I didn’t know how long I’d slept, just that the ache had started to recede at least a little and that … Continue reading

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Fourteen – 04

[This post is from Thomas Merlin Ambrose’s point of view.] When the darkness lifted, I was in bed, bundled in blankets, listening to the sound of distant crickets and the wind in the trees.  Every inch of me hurt—hurt more … Continue reading

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Fourteen – 03

[This post is from Thomas Merlin Ambrose’s point of view.] “Lin, dammit, slow down.” I ignored Tory, my head down as I kept walking.  I was determined to get back—hopefully before he and Anne had the time to ask more … Continue reading

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Fourteen – 02

[This post is from Thomas Merlin Ambrose’s point of view.] Their voices followed me as I walked and I winced, knowing that whatever respite I’d hoped to garner wasn’t going to come. “What’s going on with him?  Is it because … Continue reading

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Fourteen – 01

[This post is from Thomas Merlin Ambrose’s point of view.] “So what did we miss?” I jerked at the sound of Artorius’s voice, then winced as pain lanced through me.  Kay’s grip tightened a little and I could almost hear … Continue reading

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Twelve – 05

[This post is from Kailey Astoris’s point of view.] A shiver wracked her and she swallowed hard, struggling to find her voice as they stood in silence for a few moments after his admission.  He reached for her hand and … Continue reading

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Twelve – 04

[This post is from Kailey Astoris’s point of view.] She stared at the village for what felt like a long time, trying to wrestle her stomach back into behaving, trying to breathe, trying not to cry.  It was as if … Continue reading

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Twelve – 03

[This post is from Kailey Astoris’s point of view.] She tried not to look inside the cottage—she didn’t want to see the man that Phelan had said was his nephew, didn’t want to see or know more.  The shock of … Continue reading

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Twelve – 02

[This post is from Kailey Astoris’s point of view.] The sound of their footsteps fell in behind her, the soft and oddly familiar echo of boots against the ground.  It was almost comforting as long as she didn’t look back … Continue reading

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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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