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Barely a dozen wolves had shown up. Only the equivalent of two packs had come to help. It was a disgrace.
Something in this world had to change. And as Ithan piled up the dead, as he laid child after child in that building lobby, he realized that change had to start with him.
Make your brother proud.
He had to get to Avallen. Had to get Sigrid back. Only with her, with an alternate Fendyr heir to lead the wolves … Only then could changes begin.
A new future. For all of them.
* * *
For the first five minutes, Tharion didn’t stop monitoring Bryce’s and Hunt’s breathing.
Baxian and Tharion had caught them as they’d suddenly toppled backward, unconscious, and laid them gently on the black salt ground. They didn’t move. Only the rise and fall of their chests showed any signs of life. Whatever was happening, it indeed took place in their minds.
Tharion, Sathia, and Baxian sat a few cautious feet away from their friends. “How long do we give them?” Sathia asked. “Until we try to wake them, I mean.”
Tharion swapped a look with Baxian. “Fifteen minutes?”
“Give them thirty,” Baxian said. Then added, “We’ll keep monitoring them, though.”
Silence fell, interrupted only by their breathing and the sound of the stream trickling through the cavern. Beside Tharion, Sathia was turning the black salt drinking bowl over in her slender hands, again and again. Lost in thought.
“You ever done anything like this?” Baxian asked, noting her unease.
“No,” she said. “I’m not the adventurous sort.”
“Have you gone through your Ordeal?” Baxian asked.
She nodded shallowly. Not a good experience, then.
Part of Tharion wanted to ask about it, but he said, “What happened with you and your brother to put such a divide between you?”
Her eyes slashed to his. “What happened between you and the River Queen to put such a high bounty on your head?”
He gave her an indolent smile. “You don’t know?”
“I’ve pieced bits of it together. You upset her prissy daughter, and had to run. But what did you do to upset her in the first place?”
Tharion drummed his fingers on the cold stone floor. “I wanted to call off our engagement. She didn’t.”
Sathia straightened. “You were engaged? To the River Queen’s daughter?”
“For ten years.”
She set the bowl on the ground. “And she didn’t realize that after ten years, you didn’t want to marry her?”
Tharion glanced to where Bryce and Hunt lay, deathly still. “I don’t really feel like talking about this.”
Yet Sathia pushed, “So you called it off, but she … tried to keep it?”
“And keep me. Beneath. Forever.”
The dismay on her face set him laughing. Laughter was the sole alternative to crying. “Yeah.”
“But you could have swum away.”
“You can’t just swim away from the River Queen. She denies her daughter nothing. She’d have locked me in my humanoid form, to ensure I couldn’t swim out.”
