5A Way to Start ThingsGetting into the habit of being continuously found nearly dead and rescued wasn't something Aldor had envisioned. He'd left the cottage several days ago, Glen giving him their only livestock as a parting gift: a black stallion named Dawn they'd used for farming. As Glen no longer had the energy to plow a field, she gave the horse to Aldor, knowing that he'd need the animal far more than she would. As soon as he departed from home for the second time, she'd returned to Jon's aunt's home.
Aldor would've been dead to the world if Gregory and Laurence hadn't been up to mischief. His back was still raw and reeked of infection, and when he'd lay down for the night, he found that he couldn't get up again. He curled up on the ground in a pathetic heap of pain, sticky blood r
