TO TAME A HAWK
Moonie's back arched like a horseshoe, her tiny whiskers bristled with indignation, and she leapt off the bed and fled the room on tiny winged paws.
Adrienne followed, hard on her heels. If by some quirk of fate she was to be given a second chance, she wanted one thing.
To bring Moonshadow back to the sixteenth century with her.
Adam snapped his fingers as well. "Do not think to change your mind midcourse. You agreed to this, my King. It wasn't just my idea."
Adrienne groaned. She was in the gardens again.
It happened three more times in quick succession and each time she tried desperately to capture Moonie. A part of her mind protested that this simply couldn't be happening. but another par