“Suddenly she was sitting beside a bed in a darkened room. A sweet-faced little boy, about eight or so, lay on his side in front of her, deeply asleep. Moonlight streaming in through a window made his pale, tousled hair seem to glow like a halo. A bedraggled stuffed bunny lay in his arms, one ear flopped against his smooth cheek. Smiling, she looked up. A face filled the window, twisted with horrific lust. Lark opened her mouth to shout a warning… And found herself staring at a forkful o...f eggs. What the hell…oh, God. A vision. She’d just had a vision. That meant… “Gawain!” Throwing the fork across the room, she leaped to her feet, called her armor, and ran for the stairs. “Gawain!” she yelled as she took the steps two at a time. “Kel! Armor up, we’ve got trouble!” The bedroom door flew open as she raced down the hall. Gawain stepped out, already in his armor with Kel in his hand.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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