Chapter Thirty-Four
Duvät
“What are we waiting for?” Duvät cried.
The navigator studied him as if she didn’t like what she saw, but what did he care? There was terrible trouble all around him. Surely she could feel it too?
“What is wrong with you?” he barked. “Singing a chord can’t be that hard!”
Her steely veil gave a momentary glow, but still there was no move to sing. Instead, she smiled over Duvät’s shoulder and he turned to see another Enna stepping along with all the arrogance inherent to the clan.
As he opened his mouth to vent his frustration, alarm was triggered. He looked again. He knew that face. Fear welled in his heart. Surely Casco, that simple fool, had not betrayed him!
“I’ll take it from here,” said Daric Enna.
The navigator gave a decisive nod. “Very well, brother
