Chapter 24
The limp was still there, but Stochelo was managing to keep up with Korrin. Watching carefully, Korrin didn’t think Stochelo would ever be back to his old self, but there was no reason it should matter. The war was over, and by the sound of it, they had little reason to worry anymore.
The new Council chamber—if it could even be called that—was little more than a gigantic, round rug found stashed away for years, a round table, and chairs sitting around it in a clearing in the camp. Tawni had been against the idea, saying there was no privacy, but that didn’t matter anymore either. What the surviving members of the Council had to talk about wasn’t much of a secret.
Korrin and Stochelo were the last to arrive. Only five seats remained. Tawni, of course, was already there, and Ko
