The need was great upon him to touch her, to comfort her, to do anything to stop the wretched wailing. He fingered the short braid at the end of his beard. The thin vellum scroll crinkled in his gloved hand. The draft-churned fire cast its moving light on the floor and across their feet and faces. O'Reily, without words to draw on for such an occasion, waited for her to speak. He cleared his throat.
Ireland 1967. The Summer of love. Or was it?
A holiday weekend. Amazing weather. American student Dakota Lacey is hiking around Kerry.
But there’s a sinister, dark side to the atmosphere. Lone female hikers are being brutally attacked.
Ireland 1967. The Summer of love. Or was it?
A holiday weekend. Amazing weather. American student Dakota Lacey is hiking around Kerry.
But there’s a sinister, dark side to the atmosphere. Lone female hikers are being brutally attacked.
Fifth Book of the Southern Swallow Series. Nan Ya and his crew take a final adventure into a mythical Chinese universe and become entangled in court intrigue.
