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The large black stallion let out a snort of derision, his ears shifting this way and that as they entered a village where log houses stood on either side of the hard-packed dirt road.

“I'm not sure how long I'll be here, so I packed for all eventualities.”

She had escaped by the skin of her teeth when David Drummond, a thief, and a murderer, pointed a gun at her head. In that instant, her whole life had flashed before her.