“Let’s just say that the son of the Mute Master was far more welcoming than the other Silent Assassins.” It wasn’t quite a lie. Ilias had tried to kiss her, and she had basked in his attention, but she hadn’t wanted to start anything between them. Sam’s face paled. Her words had struck home, but it wasn’t as satisfying as she thought it would be.
Honestly I’m starting this novella hating Celaena
