“Again, I stand convinced,” he said quietly. ”Abbey snorted, laughing. It started slowly, that day I rescuedyou from one of Wulfgar’s slaver frigates. People in the villages lining the riverbankswould surely help them on their way, Mallory had reasoned.
”Completely overcome, for a moment Tristan believed that his helplessness would drive him mad. ”“I will,” Tristan said. Dark smoke startedfiltering into the torture room, making it difficult to see. There was something funny about his voice.
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