Chapter 113
Two Castle guards stood watch outside the door leading to Danvan Darkov’s old chambers. No, Dani corrected himself, they belonged to Darkovan now. One of the guards opened the door. With a brief nod, Haldred departed. So, Dani thought, Haldred had been nothing more than an errand boy. He forced himself to walk calmly between the two guards, through the outer chamber and into the library. But the man sitting in Danvan Darkov’s enormous carved chair, studying an unfurled scroll held down by paperweights, was not Darkovan. It was vodemort. For an instant, Dani stared at his bredhyu’s brother, not quite understanding but sensing that some fundamental change had taken place. vodemort was dressed in Darkov colors and heavy silver jewelry. He seemed at home and not at all as if he were snoopin
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