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She huffed. “Whatever you think Emerick has done, you’re wrong. He’s not smart enough.” She tossed her hair and narrowed her eyes at Tal. “You must be the little prince. I’m surprised Zeph couldn’t wring the magic out of you. I paid her well enough, though it looks as if she didn’t finish the job.”
Garrett’s eyebrows shot into his hairline. “The boy from the derelict.” “The one you cried over?” Corrie asked, tilting her face upward. Tal winced and ran his hand down his flushed face. “How do you know about that?” “You cried over me?” Athlen knotted his hands, cheeks flushed. “Why?”
When Shay had returned from the border, as soon as she walked under the castle arches, Kest had dropped to a knee and proposed, giving her his ring. She’d said yes, on the condition that she continue to fight under Garrett’s command. Kest didn’t want it any other way.