Asking Kian to help him was out of the question. Not only would he refuse, Aaron knew that, if he […]

Something was different; something was wrong. He was an intelligent man, and he knew his wife very well. So, the

Killarney, Ireland, 1847The herbal remedy only lasted for so long, and before too many days, Aislyn was clearly ill again.

Aislyn’s color had still looked good when Aaron returned from the field. The pale tones he’d noted earlier had been

A few days later, Aaron returned home to find Aislyn on her knees, retching into a bucket. Running to her,

Killarney, Ireland, 1847The pain shooting through Aaron’s body was agonizing. Though it tended to radiate through his limbs most of

“Very good. You are quick learners,” Ward nodded. “Kian O'Braonain, your clan was one of the greatest Hunters in all

Neither of them made mention to their wives what had happened, though they didn’t discuss keeping it a secret. It

The plan worked and the Dark Ones gave chase to the two men, abandoning the children and rushing after the

After a few moments, he returned to Kian who was rubbing the back of his head but otherwise looked just