Shield of Sparrows

by Devney Perry

My insides seemed to be in a permanent knot, with nothing else to do all day but ride and dwell. So I dwelled. On. Everything. My own mind had become my worst enemy.

“What are you doing, Princess?” “Finding the truth.” “And what will you do with this truth?” “Set myself free.”

“Run. Now, Cross.” Hot tears dripped to the dirt at my boots. “I love you.” “Yes, you do. Don’t forget.” “Never.” “Neither will I.” His throat bobbed as he swallowed. “I will find you. Here, or in the shades.”