“What Nelly doesn’t know yet is that the opium monger was actually caught two days ago. Killed on sight by the king’s men. You know, I do think Arobynn sometimes had no idea whether he really wanted to help me or not.” It had been his casual mention of it at dinner that had set her thinking, planning. Rowan murmured, “So his supply in the catacombs is now unguarded.” She peered into the gloom below. “Finders keepers,” she said, and jumped.