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Merit, Book II of Pendyffryn: The Inheritors

On the edge of the cliff, Jac Christophe crouched, fingering the blade in his belt. Though no immediate dangers lurked on the stretch of rocky shore beneath him, his caution was ingrained. Training and discipline warned against descent, at least until the woman standing, arms-outstretched, on the boulder departed. Every instinct he had developed from his step-father’s instruction confirmed she was no threat. Something else awakened his senses—her demeanor, her unaccountable solitude in a place rife with bandits and pirates—spoke more about her than he could read from the cliff.

[i]Anglesey Island (Uhnes Mown)

[ii]Spring (GWAHN-win)