As the methodical thumping of the man’s heart filled the room, Reznik looked up from the corpseto smile at Einar. Spurring Shadow for all hewas worth, he charged the stallion headlong into it. The house’s interior wasn’t what the ladies had expected. Parts of the castle walls looked like they were moving.
Shailiha guessed that he had been a powerful consul, and she easily recognized some ofNathan’s qualities in his daughter. “You may start,” Reznik said. Blood lay on the ground in random patterns, its darkness shiny against thesurrounding grass. The maid there was awful pretty but wouldn't let 'em get away with any foolishness.
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