Mad-Willy

Red Hood & Black Veil Excerpt 1 In the Little Sister’s dormitory, three girls sat and chattered eagerly. Astrid was the tallest of the three, though not by much, and straight of posture, slight of build and with the soft hands and fine clothes indicative of noble birth. Moira, the shortest of the three had the strong bones and the broad hands of hearty farmer’s stock. She had a round baby-face, rosy, innocent-looking cheeks but a mischievous glint in her eyes. Edana, the oldest by seven days and clearly the leader of the newly-formed pack, was built like a barked twig, and while her face was haughty and aristocratic, her calloused and dye-...