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"We can still achieve that"

"Go up against a dragonor two? I think not, Hefaidd-Hen I’d rather my last memory not be of flaet your sister and all that you desire"

"How?"

"By doing what I do best"

Lorcan looked at his advisor, a brutal chill running down his spine Those cold blue eyes stared back, telling hi about the man behind theain in the past As much as his very presence disturbed Lorcan, he could not deny that the man was a powerful ally

"You have three days After that, Hefaidd-Hen, I start to get angry"

"I understand" Hefaidd-Hen gave Lorcan the oddest smile before he bowed low and quietly left

Morfyd needed to go to the village A woive birth in the next few days and all the signs told her it would not be an easy delivery She’d already warned Fearghus she one off and on for a bit, but Annwyl’s body healed well She no longer needed Morfyd’s care

As she walked out of the cave she passed Annalking in The girl had her swords in one hand The other hand held her ripped shirt and bindings over her aled down into a dark frown and she wouldn’t even look at Morfyd as she passed

"How did that talk go then?" Morfyd called over her shoulder

"Shut Up"

Morfyd laughed as she advanced into the glen toward the clearing where she could take off She rounded a corner and ca hand, heading toward the hidden entrance of his cave She watched hi scratches across his back