Chapter 15 – Part 13


Mark almost laughed aloud again, but he bit his lips and kept his face straight. The descendant. King Ealdakin. Magnus. What was all that about? If he were truly the descendant of anyone important, his father and grandfather would have told him…

“My lord!” objected Jennifer. “That wouldn’t be in your best interest. Please reconsider the deal.”


“Seems to me,” she said, cocking an eye at Mark, “that the descendant of King Ealdakin obviously wants all of the treasure for himself!”

“How is that so?”