Chosen of Kore (the original): 11. Yarrow
She could have cut the tension between them with her sword, if she’d still had it on her.
Continue reading →She could have cut the tension between them with her sword, if she’d still had it on her.
Continue reading →Miranda checked behind her once again. She was sure no one had followed her, but her father had always taught her to be cautious.
Continue reading →Jay watched Eh-vair carefully.
Continue reading →After saying farewell to Caelum and watching him go out the door, Ghia turned back to her task of dragging the unconscious Jules up the stairs.
Continue reading →Alaev sat by the fire, wondering why he’d joined the army in the first place.
Continue reading →It had been an interesting night, now over, thank heavens.
Continue reading →The awakening from her dream state had been brutal.
Continue reading →In the privy, Yarrow paced like a caged treecat. She felt like punching something.
Continue reading →A hush fell over the room then as a blast of cold air came in through the open door. Jules looked to see what had caused the sudden silence and nearly dropped his stein. Bellica Yarrow stood, as if a smile had been nailed to her face. Major Caelum beside her. His smile was quite a bit more genuine.
Continue reading →Caelum had fallen silent and was staring at her. She glanced at him briefly, asking him what he was looking at without words.
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