and believed she was in the past, living with actual Vikings.
Yes, that made sense. She could accept that and get through this. It was all a figment of her overactive brain. Maybe if the doctors did save her life, when she woke up, she would write a story about it.
In the meantime, Rodmar had turned, looking at her. He said something to the witch who nodded with the reply of, “Hej.”
Rodmar nodded and displayed a crooked smile. He looked at Kathryn. He jerked his head to indicate he wanted her to follow him.
Kathryn stood up, hesitating, but her body reminded her about last night. He had been gentle and then rough. He had done things that no other man had ever done to her. She had more orgasms in one night than in all of her sexual experiences. Well, maybe the doctors wouldn’t be able to wake her up right away.
She didn’t wait any longer. She no longer worried that they didn’t speak the same language. No…check that. There was a language they did speak.
About the Author
After raising a daughter, running an International Business, traveling the world and only finding time to write a few minutes in any twenty-four hour period, Muriel now is retired in Florida and can write all day and all night, which she often does. Under the pen name of M. Garnet she uses all the experience she gained and without any hesitation draws information from her long list of friends and acquaintances worldwide. She loves to hear from you at
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