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running, or had he managed to get onto a ruk?
“The power,” Fenrys said quietly to him,
gripping the gore-slick wall. “It was the one
thing Connall and I shared.”
“I know,” Rowan said. He shouldn’t have
pushed. “I’m sorry.”
Fenrys just nodded. “I haven’t been able to
stomach it since then. I—I’m not even certain
I can use it again,” he said, and repeated, “I’m
sorry.”
Rowan clapped him on the shoulder.
Another thing he’d make Maeve pay for. “You
might not have even found him, anyway.”
Fenrys’s jaw tightened. “He could be
anywhere.”
“He could be dead,” murmured Princess
Hasar.
“Or injured,” Chaol cut in, wheeling to the
wall’s edge to survey the battlefield below
and distant dam beyond it.