“Tempting,” murmured Merlin. “However handing over a Mage for a Journeyman is not in my power any more than it is in yours.”“True, so we hav... an impasse,” Morgana agreed. “However I suspect you knew that when you arranged this and all this flimflam is simply an attempt to see if you can get what you want cheaply.”“Indeed,” chuckled Merlin as he sipped his wine. “I am prepared to release thirteen apprehended female Mages who have fallen foul of our ... methodology ... into your care in return. They were quiet for the whole ride. It clued me that everyone I knew probably saw the video postings of my sorority orgy weekend.My desk wasn't my desk!"What happened?" I asked Ana.Ana wasn't where Ana usually was either!"Over here, Michael," I heard Ana say from a couple of rows over.I liked my spot!I walked around until ... Someone had emptied most of the first row. There were only two desks in the front: one on the left where Ana presently sat and one on the right."That one is yours," Ana. Tears were formed in Gay's eyes as she retold the story to her mother, leaving out the part where Don Covington, Jenna's father, had tried to get Gay to suck his limp prick, or the fact he came in her face.Donna's eyes were full of tears as she listened to her daughter and when the story was finished her arms were wrapped around Gay firmly. "I don't know what to tell you, baby. Don has so much power, in town, it would be your word against his if we went to the police. YOU CAN'T TELL YOUR FATHER. The Scottish spring weather was not kind as Scott led his mounted troops along part of the same trail that he had taken when heading to help the High King against the Danes at Glen Almond. Icy winds drove rain into their faces, numbing them to the core. His company met up with Lachlan and the Knapdale/Kintyre contingent just at the junction of Strath Fillan and Glen Falloch. Lachlan was at the head of a further two hundred mounted men, half of them long bow archers. He advised Scott and Gabrain.