Contents ( 34)
- Desired by a Highlander
- Donna Fletcher
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- About the Author
- Also by Donna Fletcher
- Also by Donna Fletcher
“Why not simply speak the truth?”
“The truth is not simple to tell,” he said and released her and walked over to sit on the bed.
Willow went and sat beside him. “It is simple and I’m listening.” She could see the struggle in his dark eyes as to whether to tell her or not, and she waited. It was a struggle only he could settle.
Her stomach twisted nervously about what she might hear when he looked ready to speak.
“Willow! Willow are you in there,” Snow shouted frantically before a rap sounded at the door.
“I am and so is Slatter,” Willow said and they both hurried to the door.
Snow didn’t wait, she opened the door and spoke. “Lord Tarass arrives with more warriors and with an unknown chieftain or lord and his troop of men as well. James wants you to join him on the steps of the keep.”
Willow helped Snow down the stairs since they all were in a hurry, Slatter leading the way.
“I only spoke with James a short while ago and he said nothing of Lord Tarass’s arrival,” Willow said as they descended the stairs.
“James wasn’t made aware of Lord Tarass’s arrival or told anything of the other man and his troop. He’s as shocked as everyone else.”
“You’ll stay close to me, Willow,” Slatter ordered sharply as if he worried she wouldn’t agree.
“That I will,” Willow said, fearful of what awaited them.
“And you, Snow, will stay to the side out of harm’s way,” Slatter said.
“As long as you protect my sister, that is all that matters to me. Besides, I have Thaw to protect me,” Snow said of the pup, who was showing some growth, by her side and following her every step.
The Great Hall was empty when they entered it and so eerily silent that Willow shivered.
“Everyone waits outside to see who Lord Tarass brings here and why,” Snow said as the three walked through the heavy silence.
People stood near their cottages watching the procession of warriors walk through the village. Lord Tarass led the way on his horse and a man atop another horse following behind him.
James stood on the top step, his eyes steady on the approaching men. Eleanor stood beside him, though she rushed over to Snow when she spotted her.
“James says I’m to stay with you and that we’re to keep ourselves out of the way of things,” Eleanor said, hooking her arm around Snow’s.
“I make no promises,” Snow said and went to stand to the side with Eleanor.
Willow was proud of her sister’s courage and that even though she was blind, Snow would come to her defense no matter what.
It wasn’t long before Lord Tarass drew close to the keep. It was difficult to see the man who brought his horse up alongside him, the hood of his cloak partially covering his face. He didn’t toss it back until they both came to a stop in front of the keep and everyone gasped in shock.