black eagle

Copyright © 2015 Karen Kay All rights reserved  Chapter One Albany, New York September 1755 Midnight Gasping, Marisa Jameson awoke suddenly. Sitting up, she coughed, breathing in swiftly and wheezing as she dislodged whatever it was that seemed intent on choking her. With eyes wide, she wondered if it were only this that had disturbed her sleep. Or was it something else? A dream perhaps? She searched her memory. SheRead More