Highlander's Wounded Beast (Beasts 0f The Highlands Book 3) by Alisa Adams

Author:Alisa Adams [Adams, Alisa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Plot Twists, Beasts 0f The Highlands Series, The Ross Family-Four Sisters, Homeland-Fionnaghall, Ancient Civilizations, Historical Scottish-Irish Romance, Historical Romance, Women's Fiction, Regency & Victorian Era, 17th Century, Forever Love, Bachelor, Single Woman, Medieval & Ancient World, Thrillers & Suspense, Mystery & Intrigue, Protection & Safety, Action & Adventure, Dangerous & Deadly, Romantic Suspense, Life-Changes, Second Chance Reunion, Highlander, Rough & Tumble, Fantasy, Lifetime Love, Romantic Schemes, Mysterious Scottish Highlands, Dark Ages, Beautiful & Feisty
Publisher: Alisa Adams
Published: 2019-12-11T05:00:00+00:00

The next morning Ina was up bright and early. She had saddled Myrtle and had gotten to the practice field before most of the warriors. There were only a few about, readying their mounts or checking their weapons for the morning’s practice. Ina put Myrtle through her paces, taking her from a trot to a canter and back to a trot again with the slightest of commands from her seat and legs. She would then push her into a gallop down the field and slow her seat to bring her back to a canter. She needed Myrtle to always be paying attention to her body, as her hands would be busy with her weapons.

She had loaded up her leather belt with as many dirks as she could fit into the sleeve of the leather. She wore one of her older blue tartan skirts knowing she would get dusty from Myrtle’s pounding hooves. She was just doing another gallop-canter set towards the forest on the northside of the practice field when she saw men in the woods. They were crouched low. She could clearly see their weapons. She quickly spun Myrtle around on her haunches in the canter and kicked her sharply. The mare leaped into a surging gallop as her huge haunches gathered under her to push. Dirt and grass spewed everywhere from the Clydesdale’s giant hooves. Ina bent low over her mare’s neck waiting at any moment for arrow or knives to fly. Run Myrtle! Whether she said it out loud or in her mind she did not know. She only knew that it was a prayer. She must warn the others!

She screamed to the few young warriors at the top of the field to sound the alarm.

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