Shailiha slowed as she neared the next hallway corner. “I am Mallory of the House of Esterbrook. Or it mighthave been the commanding nature of the old wizard’s gaze. He talked about indiscretions and the oversensitiveness of the Italians.
Faegan smiled. Most of her envelopers had stayed behind, guarding her island fortressfrom above. “I have ways of finding out if you’re telling the truth,” Faegan warned him. It took several moments for him tocalm before speaking again.
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