A Warrior's Witch
Chapter One
Sabine's magic had gone amok.
Twice she attempted to transform Lachlan into a frog as he chased her out of the
keep's front entrance. Each time her spells fizzled and rebounded to change her
voice into hoarse croaks. She had to get away from him, had to feel the forest
beneath her feet.
Only by a stroke of luck did she escape the beast trailing her when he stopped
to speak with a man who looked at her appraisingly.
"This canna be happenin'." She trudged through the dimly lit forest using
Beserka sight to lead her way. The night wind whispered through the trees,
tugging at her kirtle. She glanced at the cloudy sky looking for the answer.
Sabine felt like a forsaken child, instead of the woman she was. And where was
her aplomb? The man confused her on so many levels. Her body screamed to be near
him. Yet she feared leaving the safety of her family.
Frantically, she tore her chemise and kirtle over her head and tossed them
aside. The beast within her rose to the surface, sending a tingling sensation
across her skin as her body began to shimmer. Heat waves r ... read full excerpt from: Beginnings: A Warrior's Witch ebook
