The Healer Series Complete Collection: Touch of Power ; Scent of Magic ; Taste of Darkness by Maria V. Snyder

The Healer Series Complete Collection: Touch of Power ; Scent of Magic ; Taste of Darkness by Maria V. Snyder

Author:Maria V. Snyder [Snyder, Maria V.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781488099717
Publisher: MIRA Books
Published: 2018-12-15T00:00:00+00:00


KERRICK

Midsummer’s day used to be special. It had been the last day of school, and after the graduation ceremonies the students returned home for a two-month break. For Kerrick, it had been a bittersweet day for a number of years—the ones where he’d been in love with Jael. It had meant sixty days without her, but it had been balanced with being home with Belen and his father. His father… Kerrick wondered what King Neil would think of his son’s present circumstances—captured and cooperating with the northern tribes on this glorious midsummer’s day.

King Neil had always shown Kerrick how to lead by his own example. His father had him attend as many meetings, rulings and visits to the other realms as possible. Kerrick would observe the proceedings. After the session, his father would sit with him and they’d discuss the day’s events, and he would answer questions. That time together had been Kerrick’s favorite. He had his father all to himself, and even when Kerrick disagreed with his father, King Neil had never raised his voice in anger. Kerrick had gotten his temper from his mother.

The warriors escorting Kerrick and Danny relaxed once they exited the forest and entered the farm fields surrounding Krakowa. Kerrick felt his connection to the living green weaken with every step. When they reached the outskirts of the town, their progress slowed. The tribes had set up tents, and their passage drew a crowd. They stared at Kerrick and Danny with both hostile and curious expressions. Blond-haired children ran alongside them.

When they reached the edge of the town proper, a warrior waited. He was a head taller and thicker than Noak. He wore a necklace made from jagged snufa teeth, and his long, pure white hair had been braided into two ropes. Despite the age difference, there was no mistaking the resemblance between the two. Father and son.

Without a word, the older warrior pulled his dadao, strode toward Kerrick and swung the sharp blade. Kerrick braced for the blow, but Noak grabbed his father’s arm, stopping the weapon from slicing into Kerrick’s neck.

“No prisoners,” the older man said.

“Come.” Noak led his father away from the others.

Unable to hear them argue, Kerrick watched their expressions. Noak had saved his life, if only for the moment. His and Danny’s continued existence would depend on who won the discussion.

Danny wrapped his fingers around Kerrick’s arm. “He’s scarier than Noak.”

Kerrick glanced down at him. “Hard to believe, isn’t it?”

A brief grin, then it was gone. “But he’s not scarier than Tohon.”

“Really?”

The boy nodded. “The tribesmen are straightforward. They kill their enemies, not turn them into an army of dead soldiers.”

“True. But if you surrender to Tohon, he won’t kill you.”

“I’d rather be dead than help Tohon.”

“Me, too. But what if he threatened to harm Zila?”

Danny shot him a surprised look.

“It complicates things, doesn’t it?” Kerrick asked.

“Yes.” Danny swallowed. “I’m sorry, Kerrick. I shouldn’t—”

“Stop. Don’t apologize. It’s my fault you’re here. I made the mistake of not sending you back to Orel right away.



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