‘Yes, I think that’s safe to assume.’ Lettle widened her eyes at him, surprised Golan wasn’t yet getting it. ‘You said Bosome cried enough tears to fill a river. Does that not sound similar to you?’ ‘“Once a river flowed”,’ Golan murmured the phrase from Najma’s letter. Lettle jumped up. ‘You said the gods met beneath the tallest tree, right?’
