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222 pages, Kindle Edition
First published March 23, 2020
He was the premier knight of the realm and Sairis was closest thing [the kingdom] had to a dragon.
This was Mistala, where they’d been killing their magicians until fifteen years ago, and even now kept them like tame dogs on leashes. And now they want a word with a wolf.
I reacted badly to your identity, and you’re right. I don’t know you. But I want to. Will you let me?” Sairis sounded confused. “Let you...what?” “Will you let me get to know you?”
He was the premier knight of the realm and Sairis was the closest thing Mistala had to a dragon. Of course Sairis shouldn’t be talking to him about how he survived or who sold him food. They were natural enemies, and Sairis was keenly aware of it even if Roland often forgot. Roland could afford to forget.
Roland had never met anyone so starved for touch and so afraid of it. He wanted to say to Sairis, “Just tell me everything—what happened to you, how you’ve been living, even Karkaroth—if he’s your mentor and you love him. Tell me, and I’ll try to understand. I’ll try to make it all better.”
Oh, Sairis. I swear if I do nothing else, I am going to make you feel safe.
Mistala has a queen. And maybe a prince could marry another man, and maybe magic does not have to be our enemy. The world is changing, and I just heard it shift.