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WWJD Is The Wrong Question

WWJD Is The Wrong Question

Early June, 1637, Grantville   Mouthful of dirt, seasoned with blood. "Owwwwww . . ." Alyse Glazer blinked, trying to remember the last time she'd fallen off a horse. The horse in question stumbled, dodging something Alyse couldn't see, and grazed a steel-shod...
For Want of a Nail

For Want of a Nail

Early March, 1636   The fourth ring hadn’t finished yet when Alyse Glazer caught the phone in a corner of her apron. “Howdy, this is Alyse . . .” Claudette Green’s voice over the line sounded vaguely scratchy. “Alyse, we’ve got...
Orlando Delivers

Orlando Delivers

On the road to Augsburg, late May 1636   “Stare allerta!” the caravan lookout cried, as bandits boiled out of ravines on either side of the trail. “We are attacked! Robbers! Bandits!” Orlando Rosales glanced first one way then the other....