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Take care of Jeren, Shan told his brother and allowed his arms to drop from her so Indarin could pull her back. Please Indarin. You have to guard her for me. Help her. He unclipped his holster.Stay with Max. Theyll give it to me. Her face heated and she studied the ground. Indarin made a noise somewhere between a snort and a growl. A full thirty seconds goes by before Mrs Cater gives the slightest of nods and recedes back into the gloom. Rowan stays still, uncertain, watching the gulls and the crows fight for thermals and scraps of food in the bathwater-grey sky. He looks around at the forgotten farm buildings. The rusty iron guts of a tractor stick up like dinosaur bones in the open doorway of a red-roofed barn. Beyond, he sees shelves packed with stained tins of paint; sees wires and bulbs and a snarl of cables hanging from a metal hook. Car batteries are stacked like bricks. Max threw the paper back in Gabriels lap. Shes not insane, and shes not a killer. If those bones belong to Salyer, then the person behind this is someone that knew him well enough to know everything he did to his victims. We thought he had an accomplice. Samara had no idea who he was. She had more pressing matters. Violet appears to weigh things up. She glares down at the pulped purple flowers on the forest floor then gives a shrug.All right, but Im going first. You follow my tracks. And if you step on a stick and snap it, You get three undefended punches, right? Jeren wandered through the stricken laneways of Brightlings Dale without any purpose or destination in mind. There were bodies strewn everywhere, the very men, women and children she had thought to help. With the growing dawn it just became apparent that the Fell had not left quietly. By the twisted expressions on most of the faces, she could guess where they had been hiding, inside them. Just waiting for her. 4 Nymphs— Im pleased with the tightly constructed plot, smooth flow and nice job of describing the two races that are the focus of this story. Add in animal totems, vastly differing belief systems, death, anger, madness, betrayal and unexpected love and you have all the components needed for an entertaining afternoon read. Yes. You really believe that, Jeren? That we can make our own future? Shans her husband, Vertigern protested, but not too forcibly. Joshua will be there Friday night. Were they identical twins? Max asked. Is there nowhere more suitable? She quoted the old words in a singsong voice, wondering at the warning it carried about his people too. Did he notice? Probably. He didnt miss anything. She pushed on. We call them Fell and theyre something to frighten children..