Rastaban awoke when someone clapped a hand over his mouth and dragged him away from the camp he shared with Andrev.
Kana knelt over him in the darkness.
“So whatever plan you had just went to hell in a handcart,” she said. “Savva and the others kept Dalinor alive long enough to learn that Andrev is the most powerful of his kind to have existed in a hundred years, and Dalinor is summoning his kin to help hunt Andrev. What’s your new plan?”
“Did they give you a proper burial?”
“I had to dig myself out. Stop avoiding the issue.”
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