“Holding the horse’s reins was a man with dark hair on his head and chin. He wore a large sword at his side and smelled like the movement of water and wind.” — Audrey Mackaman Copy Share Image
“Evil?” Merlin shook his head. “No. They are like humans and dogs and any other creature that lives. Some are good. Some are bad. And some…” he tilted the brim of his hat up. “Want only to live peaceful lives.… — Audrey Mackaman Copy Share Image
“Evil?” Merlin shook his head. “No. They are like humans and dogs and any other creature that lives. Some are good. Some are bad.… — Audrey Mackaman Copy Share Image
“But how are we going to carry that great beastie back?” “Leave that to me.” Tristan got on his knees and scooped Cavall up.… — Audrey Mackaman Copy Share Image
“Holding the horse’s reins was a man with dark hair on his head and chin. He wore a large sword at his side and… — Audrey Mackaman Copy Share Image
“Arched pillars held up a very high ceiling that echoed with the sounds of footsteps as everyone bustled about their business. They all seemed… — Audrey Mackaman Copy Share Image
