As Halley prepared me for the day's journey, my mind began to drift to what would become of the next couple of days. It had been almost three months since Albie's birth. We were now home, safe and sound. We would be traveling to Williamsburg, a small parcel of land between the Frazier land and the MacKintosh territory. Graham had secured us shelter with Callan and Fiona at their estate. They had headed back home shortly after Ailbert was born.
Graham would be required to testify on my behalf against Isaac Frazier. He was to be tried and hung for his discretions and wrong doings. Undenounced to me, Graham had been working with the fellow clan Chiefs to ensure that Frazier would get what he deserved. I only found out about the trial a few days ago.
Williamsburg was just under a two days
