After a moment, Therin leaned in, lowering his voice to a whisper. “Dann…” “Please don’t.” Dann shook his head, a knot twisting in his stomach. He knew what Therin was going to say. And he wasn’t quite sure why, but the sincerity in the elf’s voice had somehow cut straight through him. “Baldon thought very highly of you, Dann.” “Therin, I said please.” Therin nodded gently, letting out a soft sigh.
