“How so?”
“While Gage was fired up over signing the documents he dropped a comment about a rain stick. Apparently Draven and his crew found one while digging on your farm.”
A distant look swept over Shye’s face. “So that’s why the riders came.”
“I assume you knew about them too?”
“Why didn’t they take his soul on the road then?”
“He didn’t have the rain stick with him. They might be searching for the piece. Or…” Her sweet lips curved upward. “Perhaps the riders are saving him for you.”
About the Author
In addition to writing romantic fiction, her passions include music, dance, culture, and creating new recipes in the kitchen. Always the dreamer, never the realist, Austina takes life one day at a time while battling the daily challenge of Meniere’s Disease.
She has a deep love for animals and nature, believes strongly in the spirit world and values loyalty most of all in people. Her dream is to visit the ocean many times, preferably on a Harley. The love of her life was a very special Bichon Frise and not a day goes by that she doesn’t think of him since his premature passing.
Ambitious and quirky, she loves to laugh. She feels that passion is everything and without passion one is not truly living but merely existing.