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Nyx heard a coughing sound above the gnashing of the sea, and opened her eyes to see a bakkie coming up the drive. She pulled her scattergun from her back. Placed it in her lap.
The driver cut the juice to the bugs. The coughing and hissing in the cistern stopped.
The driver’s door opened.
“I’m retired,” Nyx said – to the ocean, to the air, to Nasheen, to her visitor – and looked towards the bakkie door as it opened.
She blinked. Wondered if she had finally lost it.
Rhys stood, one unfitting hand resting on the door, one clenched by his side. He didn’t say anything, just looked at her.
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Starts directly where the last book ends. Rhys is the one in the bakkie.
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“This was supported to be our little adventure.” She cried, “All we need is each other, that’s what you said.”
She was crying hard enough that the first she heard of the stranger was her voice.
“You alright there?”
Charlotte, shocked enough to finally stop crying, jumped up, surprising the stranger who put her hands up, as if to show she was unarmed, which couldn’t be further from the truth. The stranger was carrying four guns. Two in holsters on a gun belt slung low on her hips and another two hanging on her back. Both her bandolier and gun belt were filled with ammo. Charlotte worried that her end was coming sooner than she had expected.
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Fem-slash Arthur/Charlotte
