Querteshan guardsman Jamal Fayed is on a routine patrol through the desert area known as the Burning when they discover an injured and unconscious man who looks to be from a nearby country, Perathea. Their two countries have a long history of animosity.<br><br>When Nev ran from his master, he was fleeing for his life and any outcome seemed better than the death he was promised. But Nev has secrets, complicated secrets that involve both magic and his physical form. Can he build a relationship with Jamal amidst politics and military dealings?

Born Magic

“Stonekicker. He’s the one Jamal rides. I wouldn’t call him world’s brightest horse, but he’s reliable and always looking for a handout.” Hanifa handed Nev a carrot. Stonekicker immediately lifted his head a little.


Nev held the carrot in the palm of his hand, and the horse quickly nipped it up, crunching contently. He patted the horse’s nose.


“He loves you now.” Hanifa had the bridle flung over her shoulder and was measuring out a length of waxed thread. “There’ll be a supply delivery after dark today. Food, hay, and some other things. Hey, if you want to be useful, you could add some hay to all the mangers. It’ll keep the horses happy for the afternoon.” Hanifa used a wooden peg to force the needle through the leather bridle, then gestured toward a pile of hay at the end of the stalls.


“Okay.” Nev began the task, occasionally looking at Hanifa.


Chapter 11