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The door opened slowly, and I ignored the gun pointed at me.Wheres Max? A slender figure clad in shining armour slammed into Ylandras side. Elayne caught the Sect Mother completely by surprise and before Jeren knew what was happening had grappled her to the ground. Torvin and Vertigern grabbed Jeren, pulling her back from the fray and then Indarin was there too, trying to help restrain the furious Ylandra. Like a woman having a fit, she twisted and convulsed, determined to tear herself free, even if she had to rip off her own limbs. Browne parked behind a cruiser as two stretchers were carried out of the house. Both were covered.I dont think were going to have to worry about Amanda. When we get inside, Ill interview the staff. You two see if you can find those cell phones. Rosie lives in a sturdy, stone-built cottage that looks, to Rowans inexpert gaze, as though it may have stood here for the best part of 200 years. Its an inviting, homely sort of place and seems to carry with an intrinsic whiff of home-cooking and freshly-picked herbs. Five big windows, painted sage green, spread out neatly around a big purple front door. The front lawn is slightly overlong but there are neatly labelled bamboo canes in the sodden flower-beds, predicting the names of the flowers that will bloom here soon. He glances up as he passes from the cold of the day to the heat of the house and spies a bushel of dried juniper; the berries black, tucked into the eaves of the porch. Its a local superstition, a way to keep bad spirits away. Rowan wonders what she’s afraid of – why she came out so quickly when she spotted a strange man so obviously poking around in her neighbour’s garden. If it had been a dream, he asked himself—and all logical evidence said it was—why had he woken with the scent of her still lingering on his skin? With the chill of magic swirling through the air around him? She was heartbroken and he had caused that. She was in danger, and although that was nothing new, for Jeren lived her life in danger, this time he knew it was so much worse. He woke with the dawn, picked up Naul and began to run. He knew the site where they were camped. He knew it wouldnt take long. He just had to get there. Freya, she whispers. What happened …, If he wasnt dead already. The tone of his voice told me the news wasnt good. I wanted to place my hands over my ears and not listen. Id felt a kindred spirit with Gabriel Browne, telling him things I hadnt told anyone. I’ll make a pot of coffee. Jeren. The door opens. Everybody turns, but only one recognises the face. The camera angle changes to a wide shot. Across the carriage, the girl sits rigid, hair hanging, hands neatly folded in her lap. Jeren turned her face away before she said something shed regret and caught sight of the same pale glint off to her left. Her body shivered and she lifted her face to the moon. A scent reached her, out of place and at the same time consoling, the scent of wet fur and hot breath. They passed the centre of the deserted courtyard and she stopped, tryingto catch more of the insubstantial form as it glided along the edge of the night, stalking the siblings. What? Gabriel picked up his jacket. No social media profiles, no obvious way in, muses Rowan. So it comes down to the creative writing class. Im going to have to play it by ear. Passing a closed kebab shop, she lurched into an alleyway at the side, nearly slipping in a puddle of old grease leaking from a skip bin. She pressed a hand against the worn brick of the opposite wall to steady herself. Not exactly a firm, smiles Vicky. But yes, I clean. Ive got three young kids and one big one at home so if Im not earning money for cleaning Im usually picking somebody’s stuff up for free. She gives him a little grin. “What was it you wanted from Eve, anyway? She’s not the sort who enjoys a chat, though she’s always nice to me. I got tickets for a spa day at the Sharrow Bay last Christmas – I proper filled up when they fell out my card. My mate Violet said not to worry about it – that it was her way of putting up with being a cantankerous cow some days. She suffers, you see.” Jeren struggled to her feet and wiped away her tears hurriedly. She couldnt let him see her cry. Not him. Not any of them..