“Couldn’t tell, could I?” Hauth said, blocking Ravyn’s slap. “He wore a mask.” “Anonymity,” Ravyn called to the Destriers, landing hits along Hauth’s ear. “Anonymity is the highwayman’s greatest advantage. Tear it away, and you’ve already killed him.” “Or her,” Ione whispered, her voice so quiet I might have imagined it.
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