Someone cleared their throat. Kihrin looked up to see a Manol vané standing next to Tyentso—this time, the right Manol vané. Kihrin pulled away from Janel. “Teraeth,” Kihrin said. “I didn’t expect to see you here.” The assassin’s green eyes flicked to Janel and then back to Kihrin. “Obviously.” Kihrin wanted to kick himself. “Look, I’m glad to see you.” “Are you really?” Teraeth raised an eyebrow at him. “Yes, damn it.” Kihrin looked out over the lake toward the ruins of Atrine. “I’ve lost Urthaenriel. It only took three days—” “Well, you do work fast,” Teraeth said. Kihrin sighed. If he’d
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