Western Watch — Chapter 20

Hurry, damn, it. They’re coming.  In seconds a thousand clan hooves will be pounding up to Little Westhold!             Merreth looks up sharply and peers along the road.  No clan. Of course, if they were on the road there’d be Read More …

Western Watch — Chapter 19

Merreth’s mount stamps its foot and snorts. She leans forward and rubs its neck.  A bead of sweat rolls down her cheek, drips onto the saddle horn, and vanishes.  It’s is well past mid-afternoon and the air is stone still Read More …