Toman of the CherokeeChapter 12
Both Naci and I landed with a hard thud; I had turned us as we were going back in time. For a few moments I could hardly breathe as I had caught Naci’s full weight on my chest. Then I found that I was in pain as she had also landed partly between my legs. Withering, I tried not to let on as Naci moved off me. “Toman, husband,” she asked with a look of concern when I was wincing as I tried to make my feet. “You should rest a bit husband before we move again.” “No Naci did you happen to see...