Here we go, more of The Desert Fox and the Iberico Clavel for you! Remember, this is book three in the Iron Angel series, available now on Amazon!
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Her task done, Alondra could no longer control her anger or her grief. She turned and, weeping from a caustic mixture of anger and loss, fled the room.
On the old, heavy bed, one last dying wheeze escaped the old man.
“You would have been happier that way, daughter.”
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The Fox looked through a pair of heavy binoculars, staring out over the low scrub of the pass. In the distance a single coach rolled along the old trail. If it went unmolested, it would cross directly beneath The Fox’s hiding place in less than a minute.
I can feel her anguish. Great six. Enjoy your Sunday!
Thanks Carly! Tired from Steampunk World’s Fair, but otherwise it’s been a good day!
Two good samples. I enjoyed both very much.
Thanks! I’m putting up the bits of Desert Fox, in order, including scene breaks, so now and then there will be a scene break.