We all like a reward, don't we? But, not all rewards are what they appear. That's the case in the latest installment of Rachel Rossano's Theodoric Saga. Rachel created an intriguing Historical-like Christian Fantasy as she tells the tale of Jayne and Liam. Find out more and be sure to check out the giveaway!
About the Book
She couldn’t hide forever.
A hard life taught Jayne to avoid men, powerful men most of
all. When a new nobleman arrives to take over the vargar, she takes her family and hides. But the new baron seeks her out and makes her an offer she can’t refuse: protection. However, once they were sheltered behind the dark stone walls of the vargar, who would protect her from the new master?
His reward isn’t what it seems.
King Ireic of Anavrea charges Liam, a former bodyguard, with
the task of retaking and taming a corner of the northern wilds. Upon arrival at Ashwyn Vargar, Liam finds challenges beyond his military experience. The keys to the vargar are missing and so are the field hands who should be harvesting the fields. Once he finds the keeper of the keys, she raises more questions than answers.
About the Author
Rachel Rossano is a happily married mother of three children. She spends her days teaching, mothering, and keeping the chaos at bay. After the little ones are in bed, she immerses herself in the fantasy worlds of her books. Tales of romance, adventure, and virtue set in a medieval fantasy world are her preference, but she also writes speculative fantasy and a bit of science fiction.
Giveaway
Rachel is giving away one of her favorite CDs to listen to while she writes. If you’ve ever wondered what kind of music she likes to listen to, you can check out the CD on Amazon and then come back here and enter the giveaway.
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Excerpt #3
Liam fell into step beside Jayne as she strode toward the
vargar. He faltered for something to say to draw her into conversation.
“I heard that some of the men that returned today served
your father as soldiers and have minimal training. Considering the current
need, I asked them report to Braxton. He can decide which of them will be an
asset to our force.”
She nodded.
“Do you think this idea wise?”
She stopped and turned to face him. “Why do you ask me? I’m
the village midwife and the keeper of the household.” She pressed her lips
together in frustration as she turned away. “I am not worthy of an opinion by
birth or title, so stop treating me as an equal.”
Apparently unaware she had forgotten to refer to him as ‘my
lord,’ her chin lifted in a manner he was beginning to realize meant she
intended to take a stand. She avoided meeting his eyes. Instead, she fixed them
on a point a few inches to the left of his head. With her shoulders squared,
standing straight and as tall as her small frame allowed, she looked every inch
the noble she was trying to convince him she wasn’t.
“I disagree, but…”
Liam raised his hand as she opened her mouth to interrupt.
Her eyes flashed, but she closed her mouth.
“I refuse to debate that. Right now, all I require is your
opinion, which I can request of any man or woman I choose. Do you think it is
wise to include your father’s men among my own?”
Liam held her gaze and waited. Her eyes, clear blue with
specks of green, remained steady, but she remained ill at ease.
Finally, she spoke. “They would add to your strength and
show the people you trust them. Now, I need to return to the vargar.”
Turning on her heel, she strode up the path.
Liam frowned. Jayne wasn’t telling him everything. It
shouldn’t have been so hard for her to answer his question.