[Lanen Kaelar 03] - Redeeming The Lost - Plot & Excerpts
Despair and Hope Lanen I woke, groggy, with no idea what time it might be. There was no hint of moonlight, though whether that meant she was yet to rise or had passed me by, I didn’t know. I cursed to myself as I sat hunched on the hard bed, staring into the darkness and wondering with a kind of detached dread what Berys might have done while I slept. I felt no different, and to be honest, I suspected there was not a thing I could do about whatever it was at this stage. I ignored the possibilities as best I could, and quietly blessed my ignorance of demon matters. If something awful was going to happen that I couldn’t do anything about, I’d rather not know. I found, as my eyes adjusted to the low light, that there was a tray on the floor with food on it—bread, cheese, cold soup, and water. I was starving and ate every scrap. I knew absolutely that it wasn’t poisoned. Berys would never be so kind. For all that, I only just managed to keep it down. Thank the Lady, it wasn’t the deadly sickness Vilkas had healed me of—sweet heaven, was it only a week past?
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