Rua cut the deck in one hand and shuffled the cards between her two palms in a perfect arch. Renwick’s brows shot up, lips parting. “I’m liking you more and more, Princess.” Thador laughed, leaning his elbows on the table. “Have you ever played witch’s bluff?” Rua smirked, raising her eyebrow at him. “I am not playing your witches’ game.” Renwick’s cheeks dimpled. “You will cheat.” Rua shrugged. He was right. She would cheat.