Highland Moon Sifter (A Highland Sorcery Novel)

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Horsetooth whispered.
The warriors gathered closer around him, their bravery growing in his obvious weakness and distress.   “We’ve well and truly caught the Betrayer.” Haddon smirked in triumph, his roughened features blurring even as the forest listed sideways.
“No, don’t,” he heard Bekah cry at the same moment a blunt pain slammed into the back of his head and a blackness rimmed in swinging axes dripping blood raised up to swallow him whole.
Chapter Eleven Shaw swam up to consciousness in st
...ages. Bekah’s voice pierced in and out through a layer of fleece around his brain, reaming someone out as shrilly as a banshee swooping in low over her unfortunate prey. “…dare call him that…have no idea what he’s…sacrifi…save your asses…” He floated back under the swell of ashy haze.
When he next awoke ‘twas to another worried feminine voice.
“He’s dying. I can feel what’s been done to him, but I can’t unravel it.”
He knew that voice, the exotic lilt, though he hadn’t heard it in years, did not know what had happened to her after his capture on the hill above his village.
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