A Sword Upon the Rose. Brenda Joyce
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Название: A Sword Upon the Rose
Автор: Brenda Joyce
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Историческая литература
isbn: 9781474000543
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It was dusk now, and Alana entered the great hall, Sir John behind her. To her shock, only her grandmother was present. Eleanor hurried toward her. “There is rampant gossip about the castle this afternoon!” she cried.
Alana seized her arm. “What has happened, pray tell?”
“Your father defends Lochindorb Castle—from Iain of Islay!”
Alana froze.
She had thought about the dark Highlander who fought for Robert Bruce. He had been impossible to forget, and not simply because of her vision about him. His dark, powerful image haunted her. So did his inexplicable kiss.
She did not want to recall the brief time she had spent in his camp. She did not want to be interested in him, not even remotely, not in any way. But she had wondered how he fared. She even worried about Duncan’s plan to assassinate him should he attack Nairn. And she did fear that her father and Iain might cross paths in this war, with Sir Alexander left in the south to defend them. And now, it seemed as if the worst had happened.
“Where is Lochindorb?” Alana asked.
Eleanor looked at Sir John, who came forward. “It is two days to the south, if one rides without interruption,” he said.
“Is it true?” Alana asked him. “Is my father at Lochindorb—defending it from Iain of Islay?”
Buchan stormed into the hall, followed by a dozen knights, everyone in full armor. Obviously he had heard her question, for he snapped, “It was true. Lochindorb has fallen.” His eyes were burning with barely repressed anger.
Alana could not quite breathe. “My father?” she managed to ask.
“I do not know where he is, but the keep fell two days ago. The battle did not last an entire morning!” Buchan cried. He began to pace in a frenzy, head down, as he clearly deliberated the next course of action.
Alana stared at him. Her uncle wasn’t just angry—he was uneasy and anxious. Was he afraid that Sir Alexander was hurt? She prayed her father had survived his encounter with Iain. “Can we send a man for news of Sir Alexander?”
He stared at her, as if in disbelief. “I cannot worry about my brother now, when I must defend my land from Bruce!”
Her heart sank. Didn’t he care about his brother? Or was he only afraid of losing this war to Bruce? Everyone was dressed for battle. Clearly, her uncle was leaving to take his army to war.
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