Chapter 46: Master, Master!

"You're finally back." Seth Santee had still been some distance from Mattox Court when an urgent shout carried over. A young man stood at the gate with a longbow strapped across his back. His eyes were sharp as a hawk's, his posture ramrod-straight. The bare arms beneath his sleeves were thick with muscle, like he had been born to loose arrows. "Aaron Bowman?" Seth's gaze tightened. A prodigy of the Bowman family. What did he want with him? Was he here for revenge after being defeated at the...