He was breathless and his heart was pounding to beat the cars when he reached the top of the fourth flight of stairs. Faegan gave Tristan a conspiratorial wink, but itwas clear that the Jin’Sai was not amused. “You’re alive…. A circularfringe of graying hair fell to his shoulders.
“Despite what you were led to believe, he is not evil,” she said, “at least not in his present form. As Tristan looked around he saw Rafe’s horsemen return totheir wagons to be eagerly greeted by their loved ones. ”“What is the second reason?” Tristan asked. The beast that had entwined him screamed in pain, then tumbled downward.
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