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Enjoy Another Excerpt!

 

Right in front of Lala and György, too.

 

Tasara’s other jailors did the same. Bruises dotted her flesh from her attempts to spurn their rough molestations.

 

Flinching as wild, unhuman screams penetrated the stout door, she tightened her grip on the doorjamb and winced when a fingernail tore to the quick. Stifling a curse, she squeezed her throbbing finger. Even now, did her father and the other Highland travellers fight the Blackhalls?

 

Aye, she’d seen what those Scots did to their enemies.

 

To each other, for that matter.

 

Dread knotted her stomach, and she slammed her eyelids shut against the horrific images of mangled bodies and glassy, sightless stares. She would never forget the sickening sound of bone crunching as Angus snapped her assailants’ necks.

 

Surely, if the travellers attacked, they’d recruited help. Acting alone, the gentle Scottish gypsies proved as ineffective as a bee stinging an enraged bear.

 

They would be massacred as easily too.

 

Oh, God.

 

A torrent of dizzying terror slammed into Tasara, and she pressed her hand to her forehead. No, it didn’t bear contemplating—that her family risked death because of one mad, land-greedy Scot.