Legends Of Dimmingwood 02:Betrayal Of Thieves - Plot & Excerpts
Hadrian was at one end of our narrow table, while Fleet sat opposite him, his back to the wall so no one could approach our gathering without us becoming aware of them. I was caught in the middle between my two friends, without commanding the attention of either.I stared at the dented mug in my hands. At first, the drink served to clear my head, as Fleet promised it would, but after two rounds it was beginning to have the opposite effect, leaving me thick-headed and irritable. The noise in the common room, combined with exhaustion after my recent ordeal, awoke a dull ache in the back of my skull. Or maybe that was the effects of the drink, I thought, staring suspiciously into its murky depths.“You aren’t listening to what I say,” Hadrian reprimanded me. At least, I thought it was me he was speaking to, before I realized it was Fleet he addressed.“It was no magicker who attacked Ilan,” Hadrian said. “If anyone other than her had been wielding the talent, I would have sensed it and I didn’t.
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