Chapter 3 – Westgate Family Dinner
“Absolutely not,” Lady Elena Westgate said to Cori. Her mother’s level gaze to the other assembled members of the family was one they all knew too well. Lord Radnor sighed as his daughter looked to him in protest, but she got no support there either. Logan, who had arrived yesterday, five days after the announcement of the impending war, just stared in his cup of mulled wine. Jonathan was present from the monastery, but Cori knew he would be of no help. If Logan or her father, who both knew of her skill with the bow and in the forest hunting, would not come to her aid, she had no hope of winning over her mother. Read more…