Kezia walked with
Marla again as she lit the lamps. “I
really do appreciate you walking with me, Kezia.” Marla said lowering her pole down from the
now shining light. Kezia only nodded her
head. “This is my last time though. We are to be moved into the castle tonight
and then go on to the mountains from there.”
Marla continued.
“I wish you the best of luck.” Kezia said quietly. They were silent as Marla continued to light
the lamps.
“Kezia.”
Kezia about jumped.
Cole walked to her side. “I’ll
see you later, Marla.” Kezia said. Marla waved goodbye uncertainly then walked
away.
“What is it now, Cole?”
She hissed.
“I told you I’d be around.”
“Yes, but I thought you meant that you had work for me.” Kezia said nervously.
“You know that’s not what I meant.” He said lowly, stepping closer to her. “I want to start from where we left off.” He brushed his fingers down the side of her
face. Kezia froze. She stepped back. “There’s nowhere to start. I was a prisoner of war; you were a general
that hauled me around with you.”
“I took you with me because I knew you’d be safe with me.”
“We are of two different classes.”
"I can chose who I want.” "Then choose someone who wants you back.”
"You are that person.”
"No, I’m not, nor do I want to be. You have to accept this.”
“I won’t because I know you are lying. I want to keep you close to me.”
He held her by the waist; leaned down and kissed her. She pushed herself away from him. “You are the enemy who hurt me greatly, and I just can’t forget that.” She walked towards the stable.
“I’ll be around, Kezia.”
**************
Kezia hurried and
hitched up the horses to the wagon. “How
could I forget that they were leaving so soon?”
She chided herself. She loaded
her tools, and what she needed into the wagon along with whatever else she
wanted to bring. She tied the couple
remaining horses to the back then went off on the road into the woods.
There was a knock at his door. “Come in.” He said setting down his papers. A young girl entered.
“You know Kezia Stirling, yes?” She asked.
Jack frowned. “Yes, I
know her.”
“Well, when I was lighting the lights, she was with me.” The
girl paused. “While we were lighting the
lights, this man came up to her. He knew
her by name. I could tell something
about him scared her.”
“I see.” Jack’s brow
furrowed.
“I think she might be in some kind of trouble.” She said.
“I’ll see what I can do-”
“It’s Marla Ross.” The
girl said. She nodded her head in thanks
then left.
Jack rose the instant the girl closed the door, and left the
room as well. He strode down the stairs, and went straight to the stable. He collided into someone. “Why don’t you watch where you’re
stepping?” He growled. His eyes widened. “Kezia?
What are you doing here?”
“Well, I couldn’t very well stay in a ghost town without there
being suspicion, now could I? Besides, I said I’d come sooner or later. Is the
smithy still available?” She asked. Jack nodded.
“Your friend Marla was talking to me a couple minutes ago actually.”
Kezia’s face blanched
“Oh, really? She’s a nice girl, isn’t she? She’s the light keeper’s daughter.”
“She mentioned that the night before you were talking to one
of the generals of the enemy.” He
said.
“You know girls. They
get excited sometimes, and exaggerate.”
Kezia said nervously.
“What were you talking about, Kezia?”
Kezia fiddled with her hands.
“Nothing, really. Just wanted to
know what I was doing. She said quietly.
“Does he suspect anything?”
Jack asked.
Kezia shook her
head. “No nothing like that. He just discovered where I was a couple weeks
ago.”
Jack cocked his head slightly in question. “What else, Kezia? “Nothing else. Does it matter? You know the palace guards. They always want to know what you’re up too.
” Jack folded his arms. “You’re not
telling me everything.” “What makes you
say that? Were you there standing right
next to me?” Kezia asked
sarcastically.
“No, I wasn’t. But
that doesn’t mean I’m blind to truth.” Jack said staring down at her.
“Are you insinuating that I’m a traitor?” Kezia growled.
“I am.” Jack
said.
Kezia’s eyes widened.
“Well, I’m not.” She huffed,
angrily. “It all looks that way, now
doesn’t?”
“If I was, I would have turned you in when I saw you in the
woods, which I.” She exhaled. “This is all a bit awkward. Can you just tell
me where the smithy is?” She asked.
Jack eyes
narrowed. “I will be watching you, and
leaving the castle is out of the question.”
Kezia glared at him.
“I’m not a traitor.” She left the
stable and headed for the smithy. Jack
stared after her, uncertain.
****************
Kezia pounded the hammer against the metal on the anvil. She wiped the sweat from her brow then
continued on. She placed the metal into
the fire to cool it off then continued to hammer it till it took on its
purposed form. “How dare he call me a
traitor! I have been working just as
hard as everyone else.” Kezia thought
pounding harder with every second that passed.
“When are you going to quit for the night?”
Kezia looked up to see Turner standing in the doorway. She
tried to bank the fire that had grown inside her. “I didn’t notice that it had
gotten so late.” Kezia said looking out
the window. “I just am so behind in my
work; I can’t seem to stop.”
“There are other smithy’s that are coming. They have been working on weapons as well.
They should be arriving in a couple days since we should be declaring war in a
week or so.” He said.
“It’s hard to imagine that it was two months ago when I
stumbled upon this place.” Kezia said
shaking her head. “It’s harder to
believe that war will be starting soon.”
“Will you be fighting?”
Turner asked
Kezia stood still. “I
guess I haven’t really thought about it.”
“So how bout?” He asked.
“I don’t know. I
probably don’t remember how.” She said
smiling.
“Nonsense!” Turner
grabbed two swords that were leaning against the wall. He took Kezia by the hand, and took her out
to the courtyard. He handed one to her. “Show me what you got, girlie.” He challenged.
Kezia stared at her sword.
She raised it slowly and stood in her position. Her eyes were overcome by determination yet
fear and uncertainty were at the edges.
Turner lunged at her.
She dodged, and kicked his rear causing him to fall to the ground. Turner rolled over and froze. Kezia’s sword tip was within inches of his
throat. Her jaw set, her eyes
blacked.
“Kezia.” Turner said
nervously. Her features softened. She stepped back. “Sorry.” She stammered.
“Sorry? That was
terrific. I can see you were a good
fighter in the war. No hesitation.” He said.
Kezia took his
sword. “I best get back to work.” “I’ll be no good if they think I’m a
traitor.” She thought.
****************
“I don’t know if this
is such a good idea, Jack.” Turner
warned.
“Are you saying I can’t beat her?” Jack asked.
“It’s not that, it’s just she gets very serious about
it. She had me to sword point in
seconds. Her whole character
changed.” Turner said sitting down on one
of the benches to the side of the gym.
“Really?” Jack’s mind
wandered. “Perhaps out of hatred for
us.” He thought. “I need to see how she
fights so I know if she needs any training.”
Jack said unsheathing his sword then putting it back into its sheath.
The gym door slowly opened.
Kezia cautiously walked in. “What
is going on? Jameson came running like a mad man into the smithy saying to come
to the gym right away.”
Jack threw her a sword.
“You’re here for a sword fight.”
He said pulling his sword out.
Kezia frowned. “You
brought me from my work so that we could fight?” She asked folding her arms.
“We’ll be doing so in a couple weeks. Need to see if you’re any good.” Jack said smiling as cunningly as he could.
Kezia stared at him,
suspicious. “Alright, but let’s make
this fast. I’m still very behind in my
work.” She took the sword out of its
sheath. She and Jack walked to the
center of the gym. They stood there unmoving. Kezia cocked her head. Jack charged her
unexpectedly. Kezia dodged him, and kick
his legs out from beneath him, knocking his sword out of his hands. Her sword raised in the air ready to slice
him. Jack held his hands in front of
himself in surrender.
“Now if you’ll excuse
me..” Kezia started walking towards the
door.
Jack jumped up and side swiped Kezia’s legs, and held her
sword point to the floor. She looked up
at him in bewilderment.
“Turner, take her to the tower.” He said firmly.
“What is going on?”
Turner asked standing up.
“She’s a traitor.” Jack said.
His eyes narrowed.
“Now what makes you say that, Jack? She’s been out there working.”
“I can tell by the way she fights us. She looks at us with hatred. She probably has us set up.” He said.
“Jack...” Turner
started.
“She was talking to one of the enemy’s general’s,
Turner!” Jack shouted in his face.
Turner looked at Kezia.
“Is that true?”
Kezia sighed. “It is,
but he had sought me out.” She said
quickly. “I am no traitor.” She said glaring at Jack. “He was in charge of the group of prisoners I
was in during the war. He developed
feelings for me over the time I was with him.”
Jack rolled his eyes.
“He saw me when I went to the palace to drop off Carter’s
bridal.” Kezia explained.
“Take her to the tower.”
Jack said.
Turner grabbed her by the arm. “Come on.” He said quietly.
Kezia struggled to get free from his
grip. “I was there when you were pushed
into that building.” She shouted.
Jack whirled around. She was already out of the gym.
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