Born to RunMUSTANG SALLY"Excuse me?" said a low, sexy, female voice. Tannim jumped in startlement, and turned to face the barn doorand froze as he saw who was standing there. His mind lodged on a single thought, unable to get past it: It's herit's herit's her And it was: the woman who had haunted and hunted him through his dreams for years. The woman he'd dreamed of this morning. Her. And she stood there, calmly taking in his look of utter shock. There was absolutely no doubt of it; she matched his dreams in every detail. Gently curved raven-wing hair framed a face that he knew as well as he knew his own. Amused emerald-green eyes gazed at him from beneath strong brows that arched as delicately as a bit of Japanese brushwork. "Excuse me," she said again in that throaty contralto. ". . . but I understood that I could find someone here who works on Mustangs." He looked past her and spotted her black Mustang standing in the midst of the tall grass outside the barn door. "Notfor a long time," he said dazedly. "Ah," she replied. Then her eyes widened as she looked past his shoulder, and she stepped back in alarm. Fear lanced him. He whirled to look. There was nothing there. He turned back, and she was already gone. And so was her car. Only then did his mind click back into gear, as he sprinted to stood where the car had been. There was the imprint of four tires in the grassbut no track-marks leading up to them. There was no sign that the car had actually been driven through the grass to reach that spot, and there had been no sound of a motor. She was haunting him still, it would seem. . . . |
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This is a work of fiction. All the characters and events portrayed in this book are fictional, and any resemblance to real people or incidents is purely coincidental. First printing, January 2000 Distributed by Simon & Schuster Printed in the United States of America |
ISBN: 0-671-72110-0Copyright © 1992 by Mercedes Lackey & Larry Dixon All rights reserved, including the right to reproduce this book or portions thereof in any form. A Baen Books Original Typeset by Brilliant Press Electronic version by WebWrights |
DEDICATIONDedicated to J.R. and Shirley Dixon, Ed and Joyce Ritche, and to all parents with the vision to listen to what kids really wish forand help them find it. * * *
Thanks to the music of Icehouse (and to Iva Davies for being the visual inspiration for Tannim), a-ha, Midnight Oil, Rush, Kate Bush, Alan Parsons, Thomas Dolby (hope you get the keys to her Ferrari), Edvard Grieg, Shriekback, David Bowie (past and present!), Billy Idol (for visceral fight-scene music), Mannheim Steamroller, the Floyd, Michael Hedges, and the entire Narada Artists catalogue, especially David Arkenstone and David Lanzwe could never have done this one without you! * * *
Special thanks also to Kevin Barry's Pub and Acadia Restaurant (run by none other than the sparkling Trish Rodgers!), Trish Rodgers herself, the Buccaneer Region SCCA, Roebling Road raceway, Professor Russ Barclay (for drilling grammar into Larry's thick artsy skull lo these many years ago), and the faculty, staff, and students of Savannah College of Art and Design (for backing a long-haired hippy-freak dark horse). Other Books in this seriesThe SERRAted Edge Born to Run Wheels of Fire When the Bough Breaks Chrome Circle Urban Fantasies Knight of Ghosts and Shadows Summoned to Tourney Bedlam Boyz ALSO BY MERCEDES LACKEY Bardic Voices: The Lark & the Wren Bardic Choices: A Cast of Corbies Fortress of Frost & Fire: A Bard's Tale Novel Prison of Souls: A Bard's Tale Novel The Ship Who Searched Wing Commander: Freedom Flight If I Pay Thee Not in Gold |