“Seonaid! She’s beautiful!” Fearchar strolled in through the door with pride. His wife raised a sceptical eyebrow. Eoin snorted at the man’s enthrallment. “Have you finally taken up with Anna down the way?” she teased. “No one will ever replace you.” Fearchar reached for her, spinning her in the tight space until her skirts ballooned … Continue reading Fyskar: Ch 13