"Kallijas?" I found him in the Eagle's Aerie, a room designed to be mostly windows that still showed sky and edge of cliff instead of city and lake and woods.
He spun around so fast from his pacing I couldn't stop my reflexive duck. "Yes?" It was odd, he sounded almost calm. It just didn't fit with him pacing the room like a fang-tiger on a chain.
I came in and sat down. "You've heard about
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