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Chapters (38)
  1. Chapter 1
  2. Chapter 2
  3. Chapter 3
  4. Chapter 4
  5. Chapter 5
  6. Chapter 6
  7. Chapter 7
  8. Chapter 8
  9. Chapter 9
  10. Chapter 10
  11. Chapter 11
  12. Chapter 12
  13. Chapter 13
  14. Chapter 14
  15. Chapter 15
  16. Chapter 16
  17. Chapter 17
  18. Chapter 18
  19. Chapter 19
  20. Chapter 20
  21. Chapter 21
  22. Chapter 22
  23. Chapter 23
  24. Chapter 24
  25. Chapter 25
  26. Chapter 26
  27. Chapter 27
  28. Chapter 28
  29. Chapter 29
  30. Chapter 30
  31. Chapter 31
  32. Chapter 32
  33. Chapter 33
  34. Chapter 34
  35. Chapter 35
  36. About the Author
  37. Also by Donna Fletcher
  38. Also by Donna Fletcher

Snow laughed every time a snowball struck her and was thrilled when she heard someone yell, “She got me!”

Snowballs flew, Thaw continued barking, lads and lassies laughed and cried out with joy as snowballs flew, until…

Tarass suddenly appeared and snowballs were already in flight. They hit him in the chest and back one right after the other. He stood, not moving, the scowl on his face deepening.

Silence reigned, not even a breath was heard, and Thaw crept over to Snow to hide under her cloak.

Snow could see her husband’s outline, having grown familiar with it lately. She scooped up a handful of snow. “Be ready to protect me,” she said and ran toward her husband, Thaw reluctantly following and stopping with her when she was a short distance from Tarass. She didn’t hesitate, she threw the snowball, aiming for his chest.

It struck him directly in the face and gasps rang out in the cold air.

Tarass wiped the snow from his face slowly. “Now you’re going to get it,” he warned and ran straight at his wife.

Snow turned, Thaw turning with her and barking all the way as she ran and yelled out, “Get him! Get him!” When she caught no movement, she yelled. “Protect me! Protect me!”

Snowballs flew and Tarass swatted several away while his body took several hits, not that it stopped him. He kept going, picking up speed, and reached out to grab his wife.

They tumbled down on the snow together, Tarass protecting her from the fall as best he could and Snow laughing as she came to a rest on top of him.

Snow raised her hand and yelled, “We won! We got him!”

Her victory shout was met with dead silence, the lads and lassies realizing what they had done.

Tarass heard the silence and saw the fright on the lad and lassies’ faces. He got himself and Snow to their feet.

“Who is responsible for this?” Tarass demanded and all the children stared at him, though one lone lad stepped forward.

Snow saw the outline of the lad and spoke up before he could, keeping a smile on her face as she did. “It’s my fault. I insisted on joining them and encouraged them to protect me against you.”

Tarass’s voice carried out for all the children and the villagers who had begun to gather around to hear.

“I didn’t counter-command Lady Snow’s command since I wanted to see what you would do. You made me proud when you followed Lady Snow’s order to protect her. You all are brave warriors.”

“Yeah, we won!” Snow yelled, raising her arm in the air, and shouts and cheers joined her this time.

Tarass took his wife in his arms and hugged her. “You win their hearts from the youngest to the oldest.”