saddle. He grabbed up his reins and took one last look at Strong Wolf, then wheeled his horse around and rode away.
âCome again soon, Strong Wolf,â Chuck said as Strong Wolf released Hannahâs hand. âWe shall have council here for a change, instead of at your village. I feel I should do something to make up for this inconvenience caused you today.â
âYou have done enough by ordering the removal of the dam,â Strong Wolf said, his eyes still on Hannah. What he saw today in the woman was something he wished to ignore, yet his heart told him that was impossible. There was too much about her that was different from most women. His intrigue of her touched him to the very core of his being.
âTiny was just looking out for my best interests,â Chuck said, sighing. âBut I have my doubts about him sometimes.â
âIt not my place to discourage you about those who work for you; yet I cannot help but say that if I were you, I would be wary of that man,â Strong Wolf said, then turned and went to his horse. âI have my duties to see to. I must leave.â
He gazed at Hannah again, âWe shall meet again, I am certain,â he said. He nodded to Chuck, then rode off in an easy lope on his beautiful chestnut stallion.
Hannahâs heart beat soundly as she watched Strong Wolf ride away. He sat so tall and so masterfully in his saddle. His shoulders were so squared and muscled. And she loved the way his dark, waist-length hair fluttered in the wind.
âSis?â
Chuckâs voice broke through Hannahâs reverie. Red-faced, she turned to him. âYes?â she murmured.
âWhat do you think?â
âAbout what?â
âAbout Strong Wolf.â
âIn which way, Chuck?â
âHannah, am I wrong, or did I feel strong feelings being exchanged between the two of you?â
Hannah gulped hard. She sucked in a wild breath. âYou noticed this?â she murmured. âYou canât even see all that well, yet detected something evolving between me and Strong Wolf?â
âBesides my eyes, my other senses have been enhanced, and, yes, Hannah, I felt something happening between you and my Potawatomis friend.â
âAnd if you are right?â Hannah murmured. âHow would you feel?â
Hannah became unnerved by Chuckâs sudden silence.
Chapter 3
Was that thunder?
I grasped the cord of my swift mustang,
Without a word.
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Hawk, a Sioux and the son of Star Flower and Buffalo Cloud, was traveling alone on horseback, his destination Kansas. His village was not far from the village of Strong Wolfâs people in Wisconsin. He was thinking back to what his mother had said to him before he had left for this long journey. She had told him that it was now time to follow the scent of skunk that had been left along the trail made by Strong Wolf and his friend Proud Heart, who were now settled in the Kansas Territory.
The fathers of Strong Wolf and Proud Heart were responsible for the death of Hawkâs uncle, his motherâs brother. Hawk never knew his uncle Slow Running, but his mother had told him often how much she had loved him.
And she had stood beside her brother when he had gone against the Chippewa, the Sioux peopleâs natural enemy. And since his death at the hands of Chief White Wolf and his companion Sharp Nose all those years ago, she had lived with resentment, with revenge on her mind.
She had ordered her son to do the avenging. She had told him that she had waited long enough for this to happen. She had told Hawk to go now to the Potawatomisâs newly established village. There he was to avenge his uncleâs death by killing the sons of those two warriors who were responsible for her brotherâs death!
From the beginning, when his mother had first approached him to do this for her, Hawk had told her that he could not kill those whom he himself did not