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A raspy grumble shattered the early morning quiet of the forest. "He is not coming."cdkey para windows2000

"Shh!" If Edmund hadn't been her best archer, Lyonesse of Ryonne would have left the complainer at the keep.cdkey para windows2000

She hoped the Lord of Faucon would pass this way before the sun fully rose. The lengthening rays already broke through the dense foliage, casting thick slivers of sparkling light on the dew-covered moss below. The full light of day would provide little concealment for the men hiding in the trees and bushes.cdkey para windows2000

A rustling of branches preceded another grumble. "This is daft. By the time he arrives I will be too stiff to move."cdkey para windows2000

"Cease. He will be here soon." If their prey didn't arrive shortly, she feared the men would desert their posts.cdkey para windows2000

Nay, that was a senseless worry. These were Guillaume's men. They'd brought his body to her at Taniere and remained. Each swore their allegiance not to her father, the Lord of Ryonne, but to her, the rightful mistress of Taniere. cdkey para windows2000

With her betrothal to Guillaume du Pree all was in place for her to retain her responsibilities as the Mistress of Taniere. Until Faucon turned all her hopes and dreams to dust.cdkey para windows2000

He would pay for all he took from her. Lyonesse scanned the men around her. They would help her exact revenge.cdkey para windows2000

Their leader, John, had devised this plan to capture Faucon. By spreading word about Guillaume's death and telling all who would listen of Faucon's cowardice, John had been certain the murderer would seek him out. When the vile knave came looking for John, they would all be ready.cdkey para windows2000

Lyonesse swallowed back the ever-threatening tears. While the act of capturing the Devil of Faucon would not lessen the tears, it would lighten her heart to know she'd avenged Guillaume.cdkey para windows2000

If God smiled upon her quest for revenge, she'd have Faucon's lifeless body at her feet this day. By the time she finished with him, everyone would know he was not the great bird of prey they'd dubbed him. She would relish proving the tales false. All would know he was nothing more than a man. A man who could die like any other.cdkey para windows2000

The abrupt rustling of bushes and tree limbs from further up the path signaled the approach of riders.cdkey para windows2000

Lyonesse peered through the branches and smiled. Their wait was almost at an end.cdkey para windows2000

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Rhys tugged lightly at the reins. The stallion suddenly became skittish. Steps that had been sure and steady a moment ago, now faltered. The horse weaved back and forth across the road, snorting and tossing his head.cdkey para windows2000

"Easy, boy." He patted the thick, black neck in an attempt to calm the animal. The usually placid beast rolled his eyes to look up at the rider. Rhys agreed with the wild glance. He felt it too--something was wrong. The hair on the back of his neck tingled with anticipation. A flash of cold passed down his spine.cdkey para windows2000

He raised his hand, bringing the five men following him to a halt.cdkey para windows2000

Rhys slowly continued ahead. He stared into the woods, but could see nothing that should upset the horse, or himself, in this manner. Yet, the forest was too silent. He reached down and touched the wooden scabbard encasing his sword.cdkey para windows2000

A shrill whistle split the air. Rhys gripped his knees tighter into the rearing horse's ribs. He grasped the hilt of his sword with one hand and yanked at the reins with his other.cdkey para windows2000

His men charged forward. In the same instant another force dropped from the trees and sprang from behind bushes, effectively cutting Rhys off from his men. cdkey para windows2000

Before he could pull his sword free, a thick fisherman's net dropped over him and his horse. He clawed and tore at the confining snare, cursing his inability to free himself.cdkey para windows2000

"Nay. Hold." In the din of swords crossing and men cursing, his shout went unheeded.
Gloved hands reached out and jerked at his steed's bridle. When the animal was brought to an unwilling stop, Rhys felt the sharp tip of metal press into his side. cdkey para windows2000

Unable to swing his sword, he kicked out and knocked the threatening blade away. Three more blades quickly replaced the one. After forcing his fingers to relax, he dropped his own sword and shouted for his men to hold their weapons.cdkey para windows2000

They immediately followed his order and offered no resistance as the enemy escorted them back down the road. cdkey para windows2000

One of the men holding a sword to Rhys's side asked, "Are you prepared to die, Faucon?"
Rhys gritted his teeth against the sharp pain of a blade twisting through the links of his chain mail and into his flesh. cdkey para windows2000

A small figure dropped from a tree limb. "Nay! Hold your sword, Sir John. I want him taken alive. For now."cdkey para windows2000

Rhys sucked in a quick breath when his assailant pushed and twisted the blade a little more before pulling the tip free. The jagged cut would not heal as quickly as a clean slice. He had an insane urge to bellow in rage when his blood ran hot down his side. He would rather die from a well-aimed blade than from an infection.cdkey para windows2000

By focusing his attention down at the newcomer, Rhys sought to ignore the fire burning from his wound. Surely this wasn't their leader? Huge, green eyes stared out of a small, pale face. This was nothing more than a child.cdkey para windows2000

Rhys lifted one eyebrow. A child playing knight in his grandsire's old, hardened-leather armor. How long was the lad going to just stand there and say nothing? Rhys had not the leisure to partake in any childish pranks.cdkey para windows2000

A leather glove too large for the hand it covered quickly swiped through the air. Rhys growled as the men around his horse reached up and pulled him from the animal.cdkey para windows2000

The confining net prevented him from landing on his feet. He gasped at the pain jolting through his side, yet Rhys rolled to his knees the instant he hit the ground.cdkey para windows2000

He swung his tightly balled hand at the closest face. The pleasure he felt as his fist made contact with flesh was short-lived. He immediately quit struggling when the cold bite of a sword slipped easily between the links of his hauberk and coif to press briefly against his neck.cdkey para windows2000

While three men kept their swords trained on his chest, two others tore away the net. Thoughts of escape flooded his mind, but the idea vanished as the man called John leveled the side of his blade against Rhys's neck. No one moved. Instead, they looked to the boy for guidance.cdkey para windows2000

Rhys glared at the lad. His heart lurched to his throat at what he perceived.cdkey para windows2000

Unblemished, pale flesh was broken by full, rose-hued lips. A courtesan would kill for lashes as long as the red-tinged ones framing the over-large eyes. It would take more than ill-fitting armor to hide the female beneath men's clothing.cdkey para windows2000

Certain the shimmering glare would lacerate him as surely as any uncut emerald, Rhys returned the glowering stare and asked, "What do you want from me?"cdkey para windows2000

"I want nothing from you, Faucon." She laughed at him. "Nothing, except your worthless soul."cdkey para windows2000

He already knew the answer, still he asked, "Why? Why do you seek my soul?"cdkey para windows2000

"Why?" She ripped off one of her metal-studded leather gloves and slapped his face.cdkey para windows2000

A trickle of blood ran down his cheek. "If I am to die, I would at the very least like to know the reason." cdkey para windows2000

She lifted her glove, as if to strike him again and paused. With one hand raised in the air and one red-tinged eyebrow higher than the other, she stared at him for a moment. "No." She shook her head and lowered her hand. "No. You do not play with a simple girl, Faucon. You will not force me to forget my motives in a fit of rage." cdkey para windows2000

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Calmly slipping the over-large glove back onto her hand, she said nothing.cdkey para windows2000

It mattered not. Rhys did not need to hear the words from her lips. Guillaume du Pree had no sisters, but he had been betrothed. The hatred written plainly on the face before him held the answer to his unasked question. Lyonesse of Ryonne had captured him.cdkey para windows2000

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