CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
We rolled through the city and I was finally able to see the huge square I’d glimpsed on the road to Mirum. The open space had dozens of booths lined up in relatively straight lines. People hawked their goods and customers strolled through admiring and sampling the goods. A rich aroma glided into the carriage through the hole and I couldn’t help but inhale.
“We’ll fetch something on the return trip,” Will promised me with a bemused smile. “I only want to find the location of his warehouse. Nothing else should be done before nightfall.”
I lifted an eyebrow. “What should be done after that?”
He folded his arms over his chest and sighed. “I’m not sure. I hope time and inspiration will grant me an idea.”
We rolled around the perimeter of the market and found ou
