- SIX -
Walking out of the goldsmith's workshop, I can only think about two things.
Ivar and any possible clue but mainly Ivar. I need money, and fast.
I need an eye on the inside to alarm me of any movement the palace army wants to make. I need someone to at least have my back. Someone I can trust.
I wiped my forehead with my arm sleeve. The weather's hot today. Unbelievably hot that I want to take off my clothes. I fanned my face with my fingers as I approached the market.
I expected it to be crowded but it's not. Unlike the smith's shop, the market is not so clustered. It's only normal. Everyone would want the comfort of their homes on a sunny day.
I didn't even know it'll be sunny.
I approached a straw kiosk. Something caught my eye. These are women's jewelry. I'm not a f
