Then Wigg’s partner suddenly blushed, and she urgently whispered something intothe wizard’s ear. ”“I understand,” he said. He turned to look at Abbey. In a show ofrespect, they formed battle lines before Tristan’s chair.
The canvas flap was lowered; no light shone from inside. “I love you,” she said simply, honestly. Hisdreggan—still caught in the tree trunk—glinted softly in the light of the three red moons. ”Tristan suddenly felt a rush go through his blood.
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