A Tempest of Monsters (Tempest of Shadows #6)

A Tempest of Monsters (Tempest of Shadows #6)

By Brenda K. Davies

Chapter 1

CHAPTER ONE

Ryker

We’d almost reached the guards when they issued their first shout of warning. One of the men behind the carriage had spotted us.

I’d hoped to get closer to the contingent before they saw us, but we were near enough that we could succeed in overtaking them. The money chests, strapped to the top of the carriage, were a testament to how far we’d come already and a gleaming temptation that was impossible to avoid.

When the shout rang out, the guards riding drew back on the reins, halting their horses. Because of the narrow, twisty road, it was impossible to see anyone beyond those two guards, as a bend in the road blocked the rest of them.

The guards twisted on their horses to see what had caused the cry of alarm. As they did so, Luna sprinted out of her hiding place; before they realized she was there, she sliced through the reins of the first horse.

Moving with amazing speed and grace, she cut through the reins of the second horse as that guard started shouting. By the time he pulled his sword free, she’d disappeared behind the carriage.

While Luna had gone for the guards in front of the carriage, Callan ran for the horses ridden by the guards behind the vehicle.

Fast and deft, the siblings worked in harmony as Callan sliced the reins of the guards following the carriage. Though we all wore hoods covering our faces and mesh over our eyes, the difference in the siblings’ builds made them easy to tell apart.

The guards in the back freed their swords far faster than the ones in the front, but as the first swung at Callan, the musician shoved his shoulder into the horse’s neck. The abrupt motion startled the animal, and it reared back.

Thrown off by the horse’s abrupt motion and unable to control his mount, the guard scrambled to stay in the saddle as the animal tried to spin in the roadway.

Its movements were hindered by the horse beside it.

Fueled by the panic of its mate, the second horse started backing up, but it had nowhere to go.

We’d chosen this section of road because of how confined it was by the hills on each side and how difficult it would be for the guards to maneuver in such a small space. Thankfully, that was proving to be true. As the guards shouted at the animals to stop, their yells only made things worse.

When the first horse finally succeeded in spinning, its head hit the second one’s and knocked it to the side. Its eyes rolled as it tried to flee, but there was nowhere for it to go, as guards and carriages blocked the road behind it.

The shouts increased as the guards became trapped within the small confines. The men driving the carriage worked to calm the horses pulling the conveyance.

The carriage horses tossed their heads while surging forward and back as they sought to flee. They weren’t having any success.

While all this was going on, we continued to descend on the carriage. We were only fifteen feet away, and I could already feel the trunks full of money in my hands, when the door opened. An archer stood in the doorway with his bow raised and an arrow nocked.

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