Their friendship put him in harm's way. Will it be enough to save him?
Across the dark water to the land of ancient Gaul, renegades take Cedwyn and the littl'uns farther from home and rescue.Led by her heart rather than her head and without any thought for her safety, fifteen-year-old Guinevere sets out alone to save Cedwyn. And if she fails…?
Eleven-year-old Cedwyn's trust in Guinevere is absolute. But will his sacrifice to save her and protect the littl'uns end with the loss of his own life?
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I’m a retired high school English teacher. A devourer of books growing up, my profession introduced me to writings and authors from times long past. Through my studies and teaching, I fell in love with the Ancient and Medieval Worlds. Now, I hope to inspire young readers and those Young-at-Heart to read more through my Tales and Legends for Reluctant Readers set in these worlds—Ancient Egypt, Medieval Wales, and coming soon, a hair-raising adventure through ancient worlds in search of 5 rare Phoenix Feathers.
All of my books come with Free study guides and/or extensive Back-of-the-Book materials.
My husband and I love to travel. In 2008, we spent three weeks in Egypt traveling by local train from one end of the country to the other; in 2014, we spent three weeks in the UK driving over 1700 miles through England, Wales, and Scotland; and in 2016, we spent a week in Iceland. We’ve also traveled to Mexico, Jamaica, and Aruba. Our next big adventure will be to Greece and Italy.
When I’m not writing or traveling, our 4 grandkids keep us busy.
Excerpt 1
When we don’t make the right decisions, the guilt may be overwhelming, but
it takes courage to continue.
Guinevere stood back, away from the other knights, while Arthur and Merlyn
negotiated with the sea people. She glanced from time to time at Cedwyn’s
father, but he ignored her as did the others. She approached the small group of
knights hoping to talk with Sir Derwyn.
As imposing as Brynwyn, Cedwyn’s father towered over her. His shirt,
covering his battle gambeson, made him appear bigger and more fearful. She had
just opened her mouth when his stare prevented her from speaking. His words
were not comforting.
“Lady Guinevere, do not say a word. For as long as I’ve known you, which
has been your whole life, you have always been headstrong. No,” he said raising
his hand, “don’t say anything. I know this isn’t all your fault, however, that
doesn’t change the fact that now my son, my only son, my heir, has been taken
prisoner, and is somewhere across that dark water in the land of Gaul.” He
paused trying to find his words. “I don’t know whether we’ll find him, or if we
do, whether he will be alive or dead. I do know Brynwyn will never forgive me
if I don’t bring him back safe.”
“I’m so sorry, Sir Derwyn.” Not finding herself silenced, she continued, “I
never meant for this to happen. I tried…”
“I’m sure you did, but had you done as you were told in the beginning, we would
not be standing here now.” He paused again, weighing his words. “You may be our
future queen, but right now you are just a stubborn princess who believes she
can do what she wants without any consequences. And that, young lady, is not
true. You must have some qualities that enlisted the loyalty of my son, but
those escape me. I only hope that my son, and your friend, is not lost to us
forever.” With that he turned from the group and went to stand alone.
The ache in her chest grew. Guinevere struggled to breathe, to remain
standing. Guilt washed over her threatening to drown her and put an end to her
life. Never had she ever felt such a weight.
Oh, my Lady, do not let the words of a hurt father crush you. Sir Derwyn
blames himself as much as you. You see, the loyalty his son has to you is no
different from the loyalty he has to your father. He is proud of Cedwyn, but he
is also afraid. Stay strong, Guinevere.
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