Zombie Killers (Book 6): AMBUSH (Irregular Scout Team One)

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by John F. Holmes


  The traveler smiled, showing teeth stained black from chewing gratey nuts. “It is a delicacy that you have to grow up eating. And I’m assuming that you are referring to the tattoos on my face. Each one shows a man that I have killed in challenge to my throne.”

  “Geez, that’s a lot. What land are you the king of? Whatever it is, I’m sure it’s not anything compared to my father’s!”

  The man smiled at her, and nodded his head in approximation of a bow. “Yarl Koborg of Westheim at your service. We are but a small land, over the Western Sea, and I am here to talk to your mother about increasing trade between our peoples, and maybe an alliance.”

  Wilma saw his eyes shift over to where her mother sat at the head of the table, and, with a daughters’ sensitivity, could see the desire in his look.

  “Over Sir John’s dead body, I think” she said, looking to put him in his place.

  He grinned at her and said “Hopefully not! He seems a fine servant, I would hate to kill him. But of course, I am merely here to discuss trade, and in your civilized land, a man must learn to stay his hand and get what he wants through words.”

  Their conversation was interrupted by the Queen’s Agricultural Minister, who pressed Wilma to tell her about any details she could give her about that year’s harvest in Northumberland. Even as she tried to answer her with what little she knew, which wasn’t much, Wilma continued to watch Yarl Koborg out of the corner of her eye as he talked with Sir Franz, the Finance Minister. Koborg SEEMED pleasant enough, but she didn’t like the way his eyes flashed when he mentioned her mother, and how she caught him looking at the Queen. Wilma would make a point of talking to Sir John tomorrow at weapons practice. If anyone would know how to handle the foreigner, it would be him. Wilma loved her mother, but she could be so blind, sometimes.

  Table of Contents

  Chapter 209

  Chapter 210

  Chapter 211

  Chapter 212

  Chapter 213

  Chapter 214

  Chapter 215

  Chapter 216

  Chapter 217

  Chapter 217

  Chapter 218

  Chapter 219

  Chapter 220

  Chapter 221

  Chapter 222

  Chapter 223

  Chapter 223

  Chapter 224

  Chapter 225

  Chapter 226

  Chapter 227

  Chapter 228

  Chapter 229

  Chapter 230

  Chapter 231

  Chapter 232

  Chapter 233

  Chapter 234

 

 

 


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