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696 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 2008
'I'm not a highlands warrior princess! Now why don't you go off and...and eat raw lizards, or rub sand in your hair, or whatever it is that you do in the mornings to stay so warrior like!'
‘Saalshen shall not allow Patachi Steiner to form this army,’ Rhillian said coldly. ‘We shall prevent it however we have to. If our Nasi-Keth friends can offer a better solution, we’ll take it. Only know where we stand. If the Saalshen Bacosh falls, the fanatics will not stop at the border. They’ll march on into Saalshen, and they have all the mercy of death itself. We do not fight for an ideal, or a king, or wealth or land. We fight for the right to exist. And we refuse to fail.’
'I'm glad you came, crazy fool,' he murmured in her ear.
'I had to come,' she replied, a touch desperately. 'You're the only one who really understands me.' The words might have come from his own lips to her, Errolyn reflected. To hear her say it back to him..well, they had to get out of this alive, he thought. Because he wanted to take this amazing, energetic, wild, exasperating, beautiful, crazy person to bed and make love to her for about a year.