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He hears the sound of distant running water. What did that matter anymore? She was getting far too accustomed to blood. She snatched the art knife from between her knees. Samara glared at the small group as she cleaned her brush. They werent allowed in here, especially with students trying to concentrate. Dale shushed her.Dont worry about it. I still have that new car novelty and dont mind the drive. Only place I could find that held all my equipment. He took one look at my face and understood. Sit down. Ill pour you a drink. He ignored her and continued his slow survey of the books. Vertigern? You did brilliantly, he says and finds himself giving her a bump with his shoulder. It feels kind of good. She preens; a stroked cat. He moves, quickly. Pickle, he says. “Real name Gareth Church. Gentleman-farmer-cum-impeccable-weed-dealer. A giant of a man. A colossus. Philosopher and recognised global number one when it comes to remembering trivia and quotes from the film Withnail and I. He sort of killed somebody once but he feels bad about it…,” Jeren let the half smile flicker over her face, and relief coloured Elaynes features. Raethyns a good name. Her grandfathers I believe. Better anything than a name associated with the child’s father, anyway. Not just for Alyssa’s sake. It would take generations for River Holt to recover from all Gilliad had done. Once the richest Holt, it was now living hand to mouth. Whole families were missing or dead. No one had escaped unscathed. Mrs. James Turner. The victims wife. This case is getting more interesting all the time. He walked to the waiting room.Mrs. Turner? Was this what she would face from now on? Gods, she couldnt deal with that. Just Jeren, Leithen. You know that. Get up, said a voice deep inside his head. Get up, Shan. She needs you. You would not leave your mate in jeopardy, would you, young wolf? Her cold nose nudged his face and shoulder, pushing him away. “There is treachery in more places than one. There is danger. Go to Jeren now. Get up!” We? asks Millward, settling back. You need to learn to take the credit. It was you, from what I hear. Come. Now Shan. Hurry. The sudden urgency in her voice made him quicken his pace. He scrambled across a rocky outcrop. They climbed the steps and reached the top together. Sorry, darling. I have to go out for a while. Might be gone a day or so. He patted the bloody head. I didnt want you to get lonely. The lovely Simone will keep you company while Im gone. I didnt know where you were. Its over, Don. No one could have made it through that alive..