“A twinge of fear entered Gwenwhyfar’s heart. It was the first she had heard of the sea farms lying in the path of danger. She wondered what had befallen a different Norseman of her acquaintance. Had her poor bodyguard, Finn,… — Jennifer McKeithen Copy Share Image
“Secundus might lie rotting in his grave, but his relatives and followers yet lived. They believed the lies that held Gwenwhyfar responsible for the… — Jennifer McKeithen Copy Share Image
“At least I don't have to go through with my earlier plan.” Instead, it seemed she soon would meet her end. “I will make… — Jennifer McKeithen Copy Share Image
“Marcus turned his back to her. He feared that if he saw her face, it might weaken his resolve. Love was indeed a madness.” — Jennifer McKeithen Copy Share Image
“Criticize me all you wish,” he returned coolly, “but remember that you come to me because of the very actions you denounce. Now, do… — Jennifer McKeithen Copy Share Image
“What are your intentions toward my sister?” Marcus was taken aback. “Intentions?” “Don’t pretend you don’t know what I’m talking about,” Cahan snarled. “I’ve… — Jennifer McKeithen Copy Share Image
“Far, far out on the open sea a platform of stone held firm against the tossing waves. At first sight, it appeared as nothing… — Jennifer McKeithen Copy Share Image
“A twinge of fear entered Gwenwhyfar’s heart. It was the first she had heard of the sea farms lying in the path of danger.… — Jennifer McKeithen Copy Share Image
“She ran. Deeper, deeper into the mysterious Broceliande forest...” — Jennifer McKeithen Copy Share Image
