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Were Me Out

By:Robyn Peterman

hat she'd endured among these strangers while he'd been in the box. He glared at it as they left and then cleared his throat when they were in the hallway.

"I'm sorry for upsetting ya, Erin. I'm cranky from what I went through and mad that I let them take us from our home. I don't like feeling this helpless, but that's no reason to be mean. Please forgive me."

Their guard who was walking beside him nodded once, obviously approving of his tone probably. Angus had no idea if the man understood his words.

Erin kept her gaze focused on where they were going. She well knew the way by now and didn't need Toorg to guide her. "I don't like feeling helpless either, but you're going to encounter a lot of that here. Director John, one of those in charge, said he'd explain the situation to us both when yer healing was done. Nate said our journey here was a one way trip. He said we were needed here more than back home. He quit talking to me about the subject when I accused him of playing God with us. For a pagan like me, I guess that was a cheap shot to take, but I was ripe to get back at anyone when I said it."

Angus touched the back of her arm to slow her walk and make Erin turn to look him. In her face was defeat and she did not wear it well. "I'm wide awake now. We'll deal with the reality of this."

"Ya kill me with yer male arrogance. What the feck do ya think I've been doing since I woke up here without ya, Angus? Not all of us got to sip from the fountain of youth for a month. I've made my own fecking way here. I don't see that changing just because yer up and about."

Pulling her arm from his, the woman who never failed to churn him up walked away, mumbling Gaelic curses under her breath. Probably some pagan shit too.

"I am … Toorg," the man beside him said sadly.

Angus nodded solemnly. "Pleasure to meet ya, Toorg. I guess I'm a horse's arse in Erin's mind, but ya can just call me Angus."

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About the Author

Robyn Peterman writes because the people inside her head won't leave her alone until she gives them life on paper.

Her addictions include laughing really hard with friends, shoes (the expensive kind), Target, Coke Zero Cherry with extra ice in a Styrofoam cup, bejeweled reading glasses, her kids, her super hot hubby and collecting stray animals.

A former professional actress with Broadway, film and TV credits, she now lives in the South with her family and too many animals to count.

Writing gives her peace and makes her whole, plus having a job where you can work in your underpants works really well for her. You can leave Robyn a message via the Contact Page and she'll get back to you as soon as her bizarre life permits! She loves to hear from her fans!

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