“I glanced at Lion’s severed hand and choked back the bile that rose in my throat at the sight of the gleaming… — Lesley Livingston Copy Share Image
“Prickly Cantii bitch. Think you’re better’n me?” “I know I am,” I said. “Ha!” he barked. “I’m not the one with the… — Lesley Livingston Copy Share Image
“Lucky!" she shouted. The creature pulled up and pranced excitedly before her, front hooves pawing at the ground. Laughing with happiness, Kelley… — Lesley Livingston Copy Share Image
“As the sun sank over the far purple hills, I imagined how he would welcome me into his war band with silver… — Lesley Livingston Older brother Copy Share Image
“I’d seen enough of his stone likenesses scattered around Rome to guess his identity from his torchlit profile, but even if I… — Lesley Livingston Oath Copy Share Image
“And then it was my turn. I stood there, shoulders back, head high, eyes focused somewhere over Sorcha’s left shoulder as, wordlessly,… — Lesley Livingston Copy Share Image
“Like you? Or the Lanista?” She laughed, a throaty chuckle that sounded almost like a warning growl, and shook her head. “You… — Lesley Livingston Copy Share Image
“didn’t know what else to do, so I whispered a prayer to the Morrigan, the triple goddess of blood and battles. Maybe… — Lesley Livingston Morrigan Copy Share Image
“And more than one lad here tonight seems to have noticed finally that you are a girl.” I rolled my eyes and… — Lesley Livingston Brother Copy Share Image
“She laughed harshly. “I don’t need pity from the likes of you, little island fox. Pity is for the weak.” Silence spun… — Lesley Livingston Cold eyes Copy Share Image
