Chapter 11—Luto Via
1. Dirt Road.
Karen Argali, January 28, 1983
Craig twisted his head and peered over his shoulder, ears at attention, and nose dilated to catch the breeze. The wildlings were playing in the field, but Karen could tell something was bothering him. He nuzzled Lisa to follow him, and they loped off over the hill.
Karen and the other frenatus surrounded the wildlings. If something warranted Craig’s attention, it was up to the frenatus to keep them corralled until he’d dealt with whatever the problem was. Unfortunately, there were only four of them tonight to control eighteen wildlings. Unbridled Lu... Please subscribe to keep reading.
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