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Chapter Seven

She’d awoken in the comforts of the colonel’s tent in their camp about three miles east of where she fainted. Disorientated at first, the sight of Brandon sitting trussed in a chair nearby quickly brought her to her senses. Tara cautiously sought out signs of any soldiers before crawling as quietly as she could to his side and seeing what she could do about the ropes binding him.

“Leave it,” he whispered. “It isn’t worth angering them. The colonel seems like an amiable fellow. I’m hoping to talk him into releasing us.”

She stopped pulling at the ropes, totally confused. Here they were alone and, in a position, to escape and he talked about chatting his way to freedom. Had he lost his mind? They knew nothing of these people. The colonel spared her a horrendous ordeal, but does that mean that he’d allow them their freedom? Brandon was clearly a Southerner, after all. She didn’t want to take that chance. Shaking

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