Category: Leigh Ann Edwards

He snorted. “He fears you? Why ever would he fear a small girl like you, and his own daughter?”She napped her eyes back up and whispered, “Because, I know of magic.”Killian smirked. “Of course you know of magic, everyone knows of magic. We live in Ireland. Everyone knows of fairies and druids, and the like. Magic cannot be disputed, even if the priests do not take kindly to these beliefs.””Aye, but I can do magic.

Tis a proud battle’s scar you possess, Killian O’Brien,” she murmured. He sat up higher at her praise. “But you’ve lived through the battle and now you must live on past the battle, for that is what warriors do.