Chapter ElevenThankfully the rain had been but a passing cloud presaging full darkness. Landau’s questions punctuated the darkness in short, sharp strikes. Meghan avoided answering them at first, but finally told him exactly where he was and that shut him up. She had to give him points for not panicking though it was a long time before she heard the quiet, slick noise of his sword going back into its sheath.
She breathed easier then, a frightened Landau MacKenzie on full alert with a Highland claymore was not a comfortable image. She’d never even thought to draw hers still strapped to her back from their earlier joust.
The waning of the quarter moon finally revealed a whitewashed building. Neither the terrain leading there nor the interior once they’d arrived were revealed. It hadn’t mat
