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260 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 17, 2012
He wasn’t worth breeching her ethics over.
Bethany watched the remaining soldiers mount their horses. Some sported ill-fitting armor and weapons that she knew weren’t their own. When Jovan had given the order, she rushed through the corridors, shouting at on-duty guards and off-duty knights to fall in behind her. There had not been enough time for some to get their things from their rooms. Eve’s life, and the life of her girls, were more important than cozy outfits.
“You were always sly, Mistress Apexia,” he said, smiling once again. “Then answer me the riddle. Who is the father of your blessed offspring?”
She narrowed her eyes. “To tell you would endanger your life and that of my children.” Her voice remained soft and kind. “What is your second request?”
Arragous pulled his afghan tighter. “I’m sick of being old. Let me die.” She thought for a moment before she nodded. If he were about to die, telling him would do no harm. Leaning close, she whispered into his ear. His eyes widened and Arragous let out a ragged laugh. “Of course. I should have known it was him.”