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!
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.”
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.