Once Upon a Tryst
IF it is even open slightly, it is enough to break the seal, negating the protection around the house.
Standing up, I watch as the horseman removes another arrow from his quiver. Slamming the window all the way shut, I feel the wards fall back into place. The next arrow deflects itself off of the wards, propelling back to the sender. The arrow misses him narrowly. Looking up, he gives me one last stare before turning around and walking away, taking the shadows with him. The sky grows warmer, and lighter as the shadows around the house lift.
“He’s gone,” I inform Faye. She takes a deep breath of relief.
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