“A storm began to brew within Faith. "Why no, Mr Waite. I have only just begun.” — MaryLu Tyndall Faith Copy Share Image
“Suppressing a chuckle, Dajon leaned and peered intently into her eyes. "What are you doing?" she snapped. "Trying to see if there… — MaryLu Tyndall Copy Share Image
“Thunder bellowed, barely audible above the explosion of wind and wave. How did this tiny brig withstand such a beating? Surely the… — MaryLu Tyndall Copy Share Image
