Check out the start of the series. “What did you and my father do?” Owin did not want to meet Gwen’s eyes, but she continued to stare at him. I knew this day would come. Still looking down, he cleared…

Check out the start of the series. The work in the Ingle’s fields left Gwen sore and exhausted. Owin fared better, but still ended up with blisters on his hands. Dinner had been generous in size and based on their…

Check out the start of the series. Owin tried not to fidget in the new shirt he wore, but the linen itched. Gwen carried his prior shirt, using it to bundle her belongings. “I get to dress as a man,…

Check out the start of the series. Owin had to force himself not to run back to where he had left Gwen. If something had already happened to her, haste would only draw more attention. Instead, he moved at a…

Check out the start of the series. Gwen stared at the broad-shouldered man before her; her mind still racing to remember the fighting moves that Owin had tried to teach her. However, nothing actually came to her. “Well, how about…

Check out the start of the series. Gwen sat in the abandoned room, but she still did not see the debris and refuse around her even with the light of the morning coming in through a broken window opening. Everywhere…

Check out the start of the series. Morning eventually came, though neither Owin nor Gwen felt any relief. The prior day, they had each woken with the intent that the day would bring them good fortune; this morning both of…

Check out the start of the series. Owin led Gwen through Rhyl’s streets. The sun would not even give hint of life for several turns of the glass and his limbs ached with fatigue. The ache had less to do…

Check out the start of the series. Owin carried Elsin’s unconscious body for several blocks and then he had stop. “Gwen, my arms are falling off. I can’t keep this up.”  Wiping away sweat from his brow, he looked up…