Chapter 44

“Where is Callum going?” Eleanor asked. The rest of the group were following the trail in the same direction as yesterday, heading to the lands of the clan that bordered the one she had grown up on. Callum was heading in the other direction, as fast as his mount could safely traverse the rocky slope.

“To get more warriors,” Fann said.

“Do you expect trouble?” Fann tightened his arm around her.

“Tis vera likely.”

“Why do you think so?”

“’Tis no something you should ken.”

“How can I keep myself safe if you keep me unaware?” Fann sighed.

“Your father has promised his land and your hand to any man who returns with you.”

“I thought the king had already gifted us to you?”

“Aye. He did.”

“Then how does my father think to give us a second time?”

“The man will take my name, Leannan. They are to kill me, take my name, and keep you. The king is not to be made away of the change. As none in your clan know me, they will simply take whomever claims to be me as their laird.”

“Oh.” They rode in silen