Neri cuts his eyes at me again. It’s impossible to look away from his snarling, wolfish face. “Tell him that I did save you.” He growls behind the words. “Tell him that if not for the great God of the North, he would have lost you on the road south. Tell him that if not for Neri’s mercy, you would be nothing more than a bloody stain in the snow. Tell him that I will not save you forever. You can both rot in earthen graves for all I care. The White Wolf’s debt is paid. Do not summon me.”
