Andry nodded. “And I hope we get it over with quickly.” “Maybe not too quickly,” Corayne shot back. He glanced at her, an eyebrow raised in question. She bit her lip, chewing the moment. “It’s nice to see you worry about something that isn’t the end of the world,” she finally said, almost too softly for mortal ears. Beneath his hood, Andry smiled, his face brightening. “Likewise, Corayne.”
