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calm her before she beds down.”
Before battle tomorrow—before they
might stand a chance of actually saving
Anielle.
He was still working through all that had
transpired these months he’d been gone. The
battles and losses. Where Dorian had gone
with Manon and the Thirteen. Chaol could
only pray his friend was successful—and that
he didn’t take it upon himself to forge the
Lock.
Needing to unravel all he’d learned, he’d
left Aelin and the others near the Great Hall to
find whatever food they could, immediately
bringing Farasha down here with him. Mostly
for the safety of everyone around the Muniqi
horse, since Farasha had tried to take a chunk
out of the soldier nearest her the moment her
hood had come off. Even the hood hadn’t
concealed from her what, exactly, was