Chapter 10

• Owen sat in the shelter at the center of the camp, scowling at his notebook. He’d made several notes regarding Beltane and the ritual. He stumbled over details of the pole ritual and the odd, but interesting events of the day before.
• The men had humored him, sitting up for most of the remainder of the night answering at least a hundred of his questions. His problem? Each question they answered, he thought of two more.
• When he woke, even though he should have been exhausted, he charged out of the cabin with renewed energy. Then he ran back to grab a rain cape, notebook, and cell phone, and then once again to get his wreath.