Chapter Twenty-Four
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EyesLinka led me away from the albino princess and over to a less active area of the glass tower.
“Somewhere in that direction many hundreds of feet below is Grella.” Linka pointed into the horizon like distance should've been of no hindrance to our Eternal eyes.
“If that's true, then why not move lower so he might spy us.”
“So he doesn't spy us, of course.” Merryweather crossed the tiled floor to stand at our side shaking his head in suitably unimpressed style. “Here, allow me to demonstrate.”
Merryweather collected a spare seat, which he passed to Linka with a polite bow, before returning with two more. “Just sit down and be quiet,” he hissed. “We don't want to be distracting our Nordic beauty, it's a long drop if we do.” He leant forward to peer at the russ
