THIRD SISTER
After a year of s*****y in the Endovier salt mines, Celaena Sardothien was used to being escorted everywhere in shackles and at swordpoint. Most of Endovier's thousands of slaves received similar treatment, though half a dozen extra guards always accompanied Celaena to and from the mines. That was what Adarlan's most notorious assassin expected. However, what he normally didn't expect was a black-robed hooded man next to him, like now.
He grabbed her arm as he led her through the gleaming building that housed most of Endovier's officials and supervisors. They walked down halls, up flights of stairs, and around and around until she had no chance of finding her way out again.
At least, that was the intention of her escort, because she hadn't failed to notice when they were go
