The heavy scent of sulfur filled his nose when he walked into the barn. An icy chill slid down his spine as he raised his lanter...

It was nearly dusk and he was completely turned around on the forest trails. He hoped he was going in the direction of the cabin...

The air at the edge of the Between was crisp and bit the skin. Nightmares stamped hooves and dug at the earth. Ian's fingers absently tr...