Steel Wolves of Craedia (Realm of Arkon, Book 3) (49 page)

"Should we wait for Elnar?" Gorm asked, opening the new bottle.

"If Vaessa is right, then I fear the whole army will be crowded outside the tent within five minutes. I doubt even James will be able to get through," I smiled.

"Come on, spill it," Vaessa shouldered me again. "What is she like?"

"She's... amazing," I sighed. "In a word, a GODDESS."

Suddenly I saw her visage, as if woven out of thin air. The beautiful creature winked to me, and somewhere on the fringes of my consciousness I heard the chiming of her entrancing laughter...

April 2015

Moscow