Chapter 134
“Hush, enough,” Garll soothed, running her hand through his oily hair. “It’s decided. Now, put some food in you and rest. We’ll move at sunlight.” Kane choked down a tiny portion of their rations, the act calming him some. The rest of them used the opportunity to settle down, hoping Kane would follow their example. He did, curling into a ball near where Garll was tucked against Hants. Hants positioned himself in the corner between them. The flutter of his eyelashes betrayed him. As long as Kane was unstable and near her, Hants was going to sleep with one eye open. Hants’s touch, his warmth, his breath, washed away some of her nerves as Garll bundled under his cloak. Her eyes settled on Kane, and Garll instinctually shifted closer to Hants, feeling him passing judgment on them both. Kane
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