Julian narrowed his eyes. âWhoâs âmeâ?â
A girl on a pure white horse emerged from the shadow of the trees, more beautiful than anyone Julian had ever seen. She had long hair that was the color of sweet golden corn, and her eyes were the clearest, iciest blue.
Julianâs heart fluttered and he lowered his gun, which he had a lack of experience with.
âW-wo-â he started, but caught himself before h...