Chapter 97
“You will ride with Baldair—” “What?” Halle exclaimed, jumping to her feet. Her calf stung in pain and Feron was quickly supporting her. “Feron, no, don’t leave me. Don’t leave me alone!” “Quiet. Hush.” It was a command but his soothing words had their desired effect. “You must ride there for the illusion of a swordswoman. But it is only until we reach the North.” Feron smoothed her hair away from her eyes. “When we reach the border, the host will split into smaller groups for movement through the jungle. You’ll be with me then.” She sniffled loudly, tears returning anew. “You’ll be with me then, my Halle, my lady, my love.” Feron pressed his lips firmly against hers, silencing any further objections. “Do you ...” she sniffled. “I promise.” Feron’s jaw quivered briefly, and he was ki
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