Three Thieves of Night Part Six: The Last Train to Golgotha

After the scuffle in Bethel, I wasn’t really looking forward to riding a few days to the train station in the valley below. However, we didn’t really have a choice in the matter. John was in trouble, and we were no longer welcome in town, seeing as how Tristan and … Read More

Three Thieves of Night Part Four: Blood Feud

Neither of us got much sleep that night. Not after Tristan yanked out a damn wolf tooth out of my back muscle. I was in too much pain, and he was…well, he was his usual brooding self. Without either of saying a word, once daylight broke we packed up camp … Read More