Heart wiped a raindrop from the tip of her nose.
She pulled her cloak tighter and shivered.
Davey's wagon was stuck fast.
Its wheels were half buried in mud.
Davey sat on the driver's bench.
The reins were loose in his hands. His jacket and shirt were dark with rainwater. His trousers were mud stained.
The horses were nervous and he was singing to them.
Heart brushed at her own clothes, then at Moonsilver's armor. The boots Josepha had given her were caked in mud. Everything
"We need a hand!" Binney was shouting. "Davey's stuck."
Groans rose from the long...