“OH, MORIAN," ALESSAN WHISPERED, WISTFUL REGRET INfusing his voice. "I could have sent him to your judgment even now. A child could have put an arrow in his eye from here.”

Not this child, Devin thought ruefully, gauging the distance and the light from where they were hidden among the trees north of the ribbon of road the Barbadians had just ridden along. He looked with even more respect than before at Alessan and the crossbow hed picked up from a cache theyd looped past on the way here.

"She will claim him when she is ready," Baerd said prosaically. "And you are the one who has spent his life saying that it will be to no good if either one of them dies too soon.”

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