Excerpt of Dagger…

~From Book 2 of the Hunted Mage Trilogy~

She lay still for an hour then rose to make her way around the camp, a fist wrapped around a length of her skirts to keep the excess cloth from rustling or snagging as she crept.

The soft whicker from her horse betrayed their approach. She slipped behind the closest tree and made her way slowly toward her mount, kept her body concealed in the deep shadows of the boles. She could see three men approach their camp from the fields, their forms visible in t...