“We have been at this for four hours without abreak or anything to drink! Are you trying to kill me?” Leaning over, he put his hands on his kneesto take a rest. His hands tightening around his sword hilt, he looked back down atthe scene. After a time, Wigg lifted his face. Your journey to the Recluse will come soonenough.
“Can it be true?” he whispered. ”Turning toward Tristan, the Darkling’s glowing eyes bored themselves into his. As she searched her heart, she tried to imagine what her betrothed would have done had their roles been reversed. “Who is in charge here?” Tristan shouted above the din.
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