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Chapter One On the road to Dover, 1280 “By the rood, we have company.” Lady Elinore of Evenbough tu Chapter One Chapter Two “Take care how you speak,” Alma whispered while they rode side by side. Their horses we Chapter Two Chapter Three Hugh would soon be dead, Malcolm knew, but the maiden’s challenge goaded him. Regardl Chapter Three Chapter Four A sense of doom settled in Malcolm’s chest as he watched three of his knights lay an u Chapter Four Chapter Five Afraid to say even one word for fear of the discomfort of a gag, Elin endured the long Chapter Five Chapter Six I care not about the girl. The king’s words were not forgotten as Elin faced the priest Chapter Six Chapter Seven “We dared not scout farther,” Giles reported as his destrier’s galloping hooves churn Chapter Seven Chapter Eight “I knew you would come, le Farouche.” Rees’s deep voice grated with a cold confidence Chapter Eight Chapter Nine “You should not have allowed him out of bed,” Tamassa scolded from the kitchen doorway Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Malcolm took the back way through the keep, avoiding the great hall, which rang with th Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven She heard footsteps outside the solar door. She pulled the fur to her chin. It was n Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve He woke with his head in Elin’s lap. She sat against the headboard, her chin bobbed Chapter Twelve Chapter Thirteen He heard her tears, keen with sorrow. ’Twas Elin, and not a dream. He felt a thirs Chapter Thirteen Chapter Fourteen “Did you note the make of Helwain’s weapons?” Ian asked as they charged through bl Chapter Fourteen Chapter Fifteen A knock at the chamber door drew Malcolm from her arms. She hated letting him go be Chapter Fifteen Chapter Sixteen She smiled like an angel as she shared his trencher. Her touch on his arm, her whis Chapter Sixteen Chapter Seventeen A warm, grass-scented breeze caressed her face. Dawn played upon the edge of her Chapter Seventeen Chapter Eighteen The prisoners yielded up no answers as to Elin’s whereabouts, and Malcolm believed Chapter Eighteen
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