Owin #3 — What’s For Dinner
Check out the start of the series. By the time Owin had walked to the northern side of the port city of Rhyl, his face really hurt. He did not own any polished steel or silver to examine the injuries…
Owin #2 — The Cost of a Good Shirt
Check out the start of the series. Noticing an inquisitive stare, Owin turned his face away. He knew the blood drying into his shirtsleeve and the cuts and swelling on his face would eventually draw the wrong attention. Turning off…
Owin #1 — A Punch in the Face
Owin closed his eyes and forced his body to relax. A moment later, pain radiated from his cheek and across his face. The meaty fist of Simon, Mark’s son, knocked his head back, though he remained on his feet, mostly…
