The last human counterweight died when the Makar died in battle,” Aaron said. “And we all know what happened before that. That’s how the Enemy of Death killed his brother. I can’t see anyone lining up for it.”
“I will,” said Call.
Aaron abruptly stopped talking, his face cycling through expressions. At first he looked incredulous, as though he suspected Call of saying it as a joke or just to be contrary. Then when he realized Call was serious, he looked horrified.
“You can’t!” Aaron said. “Didn’t you hear anything I just told you? You could die.”
“Well, don’t kill me,” Call said. “How about our goal is not to die? Both of us. Together. Not dying.”
Aaron didn’t say anything for a long moment and Call wondered if he was trying to think of a way to tell Call that he appreciated the offer
