Kyra was both excited by the smell and nervous about what that could mean: others were sharing this wood with them. She recalled her father’s warning, and the last thing she wanted was a confrontation. Not here and not now.

Dierdre looked at her.

“I’m famished,” Dierdre said.

Kyra, too, felt the hunger pangs.

“Whoever it is, on a night like this,” Kyra replied, “I have a feeling they won’t be keen to share.”

“We have plenty of gold,” Dierdre said. “Perhaps they will sell us some.”

But Kyra shook her head, having a sinking feeling, while Leo whined and licked his lips, clearly famished, too.

“I don’t think it’s wise,” Kyra said, despite the pains in her stomach. “We should stick to our path.”

“And if we find no food?” Dierdre persisted. “We could all die of hunger out here. Our horses, too. It could be days, and this might be our only chance. Besides, we have little to fear. You have your weapons, I have mine, and we have Leo and Andor. If you need to, you could put three arrows in someone before he blinked—and we could be far off by then.”

But Kyra hesitated, unconvinced.

“Besides, I doubt a hunter with a spit of meat will cause us all any harm,” Dierdre added.

Kyra, sensing everyone else’s hunger, their desire to pursue it, could resist no longer.

“I don’t like it,” she said. “Let us go slowly and see who it is. If we sense trouble, you must agree to leave before we get close.”

Dierdre nodded.

“I promise you,” she replied.

They all headed off, riding at a fast walk through the woods. As the smell grew stronger, Kyra saw a dim glow up ahead, and as they rode for it, her heart beat faster as she wondered who it could be out here.

They slowed as they approached, riding more cautiously, weaving between the trees. The glow grew brighter, the noise louder, the commotion greater, as Kyra sensed they were on the periphery of a large group of people.

Dierdre, less cautious, letting her hunger get the best of her, rode faster, moving up ahead and gaining a bit of distance.

“Dierdre!” Kyra hissed, urging her back.

But Dierdre kept moving, seemingly overcome by her hunger.

Kyra hurried to keep up with her, and as she did, the glow became brighter as Dierdre stopped at the edge of a clearing. As Kyra stopped beside her, looked past her into a clearing in the wood, she was shocked by what she saw.