Toman of the Cherokee 12
"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 who that was? The one I hit with several bolts when I took you over my shoulder?" I asked as I finally made my feet. Damn it I was sore ALL over! "No," she replied. "I was watching you as you were flying toward me though, now that you mention it, the voice seemed familiar." I nodded at her...