by J A Stone
“Fort Salvos,” she made for the door and snatched it open, running down the hall…
And there she was, already sprinting Danica’s way. Warfell jogged to a stop and dropped to her knees as British flew into her arms.
“Gods Danica I missed you, tell me you’re alright.” British whispered through the platinum strands.
“He killed us partner—he killed Brey over there. Why did he have to do that? There is no reason…”
“I’m here Danica.”
“NO REASON,” Warfell’s voice groaned then stopped, realizing what British said. She pushed her back, holding her at arm’s length, searching those deep brown eyes for a glimpse of her friend from another world.
“I’m here Danica, right here, and I’m not leaving.”
What a price to pay, Warfell thought as she hugged little British for dear life. Damn the Gods of Goodness—every last one.
The Aequitas Caelum hovered nearby watching and listening, invisible to the Swordsman and his Daughter with his ethereal head low.
Please forgive me.
Other Books by JA Stone
Ascensions of Serenity
Taros Comes Wanting
The Crystal Stone
Daughter of the Corpse King
True Terran Legends
Collections
Think, Laugh, Love, Die
Warfell and Fey
Eye of the Equifade
Note to Readers!
If you have fallen in love with Danica and British as I have, please help me give these amazing girls a voice by leaving a review on Amazon and telling others about the Good Knights of Salvos.
Coming very soon! Warfell and Fey Book III, Seven Devils.
