Brigands & Breadknives (Legends & Lattes, #2)

by Travis Baldree

There atop the bluff, surrounded on all sides by a beautiful distance, Fern was consumed by a sense of remoteness that was not at all lonely. A safe smallness wherein the horizon was infinite, and as such, judgment, too, must be impossibly distant.

“I think for the first time in a long time, I wasn’t looking backward … or forward, either. So maybe I was looking at whatever is between those things.”