“No, I’m done. I’m done here. Lyford Manor, you said? Two days ride away? I’m going to go flirt with him.” Tam ground his teeth. “Fine. I don’t care. Fine. Do it. See how that goes for you.” “Great. Would you like to make a wager about it?” Kel said silkily. “I bet he won’t fuck me.” “I hate you. It was not nice to meet you.” “He’s favored of Angarat, and he knows it better than you do. I bet he’ll invite me in, and feed me, and offer me all the hospitality of his house, and talk to me about philosophy and faith, and when I ask if he’d like to go to bed, he’s going to say no thanks.” “He’s
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