Chosen of Kore: 73. Molly
Chaos ruled the streets.
Chaos ruled the streets.
The night air was chill against his bare, sweat-soaked arms, and Lares wished he'd not forgotten his coat below decks.
There was blood everywhere. It soaked Anala's shirt, her hands, the bed she lay on in the sick room.
He'd been treated worse. Much, much worse, and with less provocation.
Nightmares woke her with a scream.
Trent was the first to hear the commotion outside.
Anala woke in a large bed she didn't recognise.
Ok, nothing spooky about it except it's October.
Ghia was surprised, even shocked, to feel Jules' arm come around her and pull her back against him.
Night had fallen around them, but they rode on, refreshed from their second break.