Chapter Six
Vengeance Under A Pagan Moon
“Strap her face down over your whipping frame. I’ll soon get the truth out of her.” Treise dragged the bound and struggling Addy over to the heavy wooden A-frame.
“Have you gone crazy?” Gregor spread his arms in disbelief. “First it was Lady Lissa, and now you’re going to whip Sir Richard’s sister?”
“No, not me, stupid. I always get someone to do my dirty work for me.”
Gregor shook his huge bald head. “I won’t whip her, not without Richard’s permission.”
“Not you either. I won’t ever trust you to torment my foes again. I’ll go get Barth to do it. He loves whipping girls. He’s out in the pasture tonight, watching over the newborn suckling calves.”
“Strap her down yourself,” Gregor said. “But don’t forget, someone will come looking for little A
