“Kandra,” Zane said. “Come to me.” OreSeur met her eyes, and she saw something within them. Shame. He glanced away, then padded across the floor, mist up to his knees, as he joined Zane in the center of the room. “No…” Vin whispered. “OreSeur—” “You will no longer obey her commands, TenSoon,” Zane said.
WHHHHAAAAAAAT
