Author Archives: JB Starre

Chapter 95

There was a tight feeling in her chest that grew as the leagues passed. She didn’t know where they were going, but the carriage driver seemed to, so she sat back and watched the scenery pass with unseeing eyes. Clouds swallowed up the sun, day turned to night, and a nearby rumble told of oncoming rain—yet still the horses ran, never resting, never flagging. Gavin must have paid good money for this carriage, Ayalah thought numbly. The kind of money royalty possessed.

The sun was struggling to shine through the clouds when the carriage slowed to a trot and then a […Read more…]

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