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Killed them. The ones remaining in the Holt. Rounded them up, into the main square—men, women, even the children. And then he unleashed…something. I dont know what it was. Like a shadow, or a swarm of shadows. It tore through them. Not a single one remained. As if they had been chalk wiped off a slate. Only the members of my line outside the Holt, those posted elsewhere or able to flee in time remain. And he has ordered that we be hunted down like dogs. The medical examiner had already erected a tent and secured the body from sight. Officers had formed a line, keeping back curious spectators as well as the throng of bloodthirsty reporters. I held my head high and walked toward them at a slow pace, making a dramatic entrance into hell. Shan frowned, examining her closely with his razor sharp gaze.Far away. Amid the ice and snow where they can encounter no one but themselves. Hidden. And now? What do you believe? Waving the paper, I said,Nothing. Youve done your job. Now get out of my way. He spins, helplessly. He feels as if something has broken in his head. Metal, distinct by its chill, slipped into her palm. Samara raised her treasured implement. The blade remained hidden inside the steel handle, safely stored. Even under the canopies of night and leaf, the triangular blade glinted as it poked free, cutting the cold air. You left me, she whispered. Insane? Gilliad smiled his thinnest smile. My sister called me mad too. Maldrine told me that she would betray me, and he was right. Its the nature of the True Blood, to betray. Its a shame no one warned you. Sighing, he reached for the black-handled knife still strapped to Shans side. It had amused him to leave Shan all his weapons knowing that he couldn’t reach them. Gilliad ran his fingertips along the blade. Isnt this forbidden? Shan watched his wife, watched her working with the very people she couldnt stand to make her magic stronger, so she could win a war she never asked for, and protect her people. She was slipping away from him. And there was nothing he could do to stop it. Its a disgrace, says Rowan, and means it. But to do it properly I need some case studies and thankfully Ive got a belter right on my doorstep. I mentioned it in the book but only in passing. Ive been going through the online archive and apart from a couple of paltry snippets and apicture, it’s barely had any coverage. Gabriel walked toward the door.Im not dead yet. And Im not going to die until Christian Salyer is dead. All was still. She tried to move, but her body was still held by irons, stretched out and immobile. There could be no movement, no escape. His men faltered, more afraid of their Lord than the ingrained desire to protect him could overcome. He burst from their midst, meeting Shans blows with a mortal blade seized from a guard. Gilliad had abandoned Felans sword somewhere. His loss, Shan thought grimly. Even without magical properties imbued by the Seers, a Feyna blade was vastly superior to a human one. Halfway through the file, the slowly burning pain turned into a gasoline fire. He closed the folder.Nobody comes out of that kind of torture sane. Not cooking, thats for sure. Karen laughed. But I can wash vegetables and potatoes. She glanced around the kitchen. “Ooh, you made coffee. I could kiss you.”.