Dragon's Blood
The only woman I ever loved survived the war; or so I thought.
Sadice I thought I was over her, until she rode into town with her company of one hundred and fifty men. Arden had aged since the last time I saw her. A scar ran down one side of her face, and her hair had a white streak where the scar disappeared up into her scalp. There were lines where there had been none, and her normally quiet face kept a slight frown in place as if it belonged there. But I would know those eyes in a...