[Foes by Mary Johnston]@TWC D-Link book
Foes

CHAPTER XXV
45/49

In the narrow room in which he had slept he put this with his own in a bag.

He put with it no writing.

There was nothing but the bare gold.

Carrying it with him, he went out to find the horses saddled and waiting.

With Gil behind him, he went from the inn and out of the town.


<<Back  Index  Next>>

D-Link book Top

TWC mobile books