A Kiss in the Clearing

She went into the woods for firewood. She came back with an army on her heels—and a kiss she never

saw coming. “Aric!” she hissed as she ran into the clearing. “There are soldiers—just

past the trees!” Aric immediately straightened, his face dark. “What?

Where?” “Just over there,” she said, pointing in the direction she’d

come from. “I think there are at least five or six of them.” Aric frowned and

grabbed his dagger, motioning for her to lead the way. They crept through the trees until

they could see the group. As soon as Aric caught sight of the men,

he cursed under his breath. “Lothe faction,” he whispered. “They work for Koberic.