Chapter 22Back on his part-mechanical camel, Nyles rode with Rashmi toward the city. This time, he felt more in harmony with the beast, murmuring encouragements to it, and patting its neck. The ride was more comfortable, compared to the last outing, and Rashmi grinned at Nyles as he guided his own beast to enable them to ride shoulder to shoulder.
“You look happier this time. More confident?” Rashmi asked.
“More purpose.” Nyles returned his friend’s smile. “Last time I wasn’t sure of what was going to happen. This time, I want to find that peddler. I want Jewel as far away from this place, and Mirza, as possible.
“An admirable aim, my friend. I love the boy like he was my own son. But as much as it would pain me to never see him again, I, too, would like him far away from Mirza.”
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