CHAPTER 10
Brygida could not have heard him right. Had the Dog of Weles called Kaspian his brother?
The Dog grinned from ear to ear while Kaspian stood with his mouth hanging open. “Are you not going to greet me, Kaspian? Or have you forgotten my face since I’ve been gone?”
Kaspian sputtered, and Brygida pushed her mount forward. Brother or not, she would not see him step onto these lands or threaten their people.
Tear out his throat. You know you want to, Matoha whispered in her ear.
She ignored him. But the Dog of Weles slid his gaze to her and his eyes widened. “You.” He said it like a caress as his lips curled upward. “You are far from your witchlands.”
“Those who are truly chosen by Weles need not be bound to any land,” Brygida countered.
The inquisitors who flanked him grasped
