Chapter 119

Odo was silent as he thought. He knew the wagon was slow and it was wise for Benedict to depart before them. He looked across at Steward Alard. "Charlotte will want to come and help Petrus."

"No Odo, she cannot go!" The look on the steward's face was resolute.

Odo didn't argue.

Charlotte argued.

"Cathal believes outlaws will try to kill the reeve. This journey is no place for a woman, Charlotte," Odo appealed.

"Reeve Petrus needs care and-"

"Priest Bene - uh, Benedict and Cathal are there to see to him. Steward Alard is correct; this is too dangerous."

Charlotte folded her arms across her chest and glared at him.

"This isn't my idea, is the steward's, take it up with him," he advised, knowing full well she wouldn't.

"And ye agree with him?"

"Well..."

She spun and stormed out the door into the byre.

Odo slumped in his chair and breathed out.