Give us a sight line. And send at once for Master de Breche.” Lambert’s voice boomed through the castle forecourt, the first thing Sparrow heard as he passed between the gates. His eyes narrowed on the scene within, and his mind struggled with disbelief. A virtual sea of people lapped at the castle entrance, all focused on the unfolding scene. Even the guards had virtually deserted their posts and barely noticed Sparrow as he pushed in. And Wren—Sparrow’s senses sought her amid all the rampant distractions. Emotions beat at him from every side and tangled with his own. When he saw the figure hanging from the frame on the platform, virtually naked save for blood, his stomach heaved. Martin: Sparrow’s rival, lifelong companion, sometime friend. Sparrow knew Martin almost as well as he knew himself, and had never seen him other than bold, daring, full of fire. Now fear gripped Martin, as well it should, for he hung in Lambert’s power, and on the knife’s blade of death. Even upon that thought, Martin twisted his head painfully, and his eyes found Sparrow and knew him.
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