Chapter Thirty-Four
Lilacs
Fortune sensed someone was watching him as he cleaned the squirrels he’d killed for their meal. Pausing, he straightened up and glanced around the small clearing, but he couldn’t spot who or where the person was. The barracks were a short distance away, if he chose to make a break for it. Instead, he smiled. So far, none of the warriors from this tribe showed any sort of agility in sneaking up on an enemy. Which left only one other possibility.
“Atty, I know you’re there. Come on out.”
The woman rose from the brush and stepped inside the area where he was working. She glanced down at the squirrels and nodded. “Nice haul. You might want to save those skins.”
“I was thinking of giving them to Dahyan.” He went back to gutting the animals while Atty watched. Aft
