Anne said, pacing in her room. Irusan sat on her bed and watched her, his green eyes fixed on her face. “Something is not right about this whole mess, and yet I cannot make Pamela listen to me.” “Aye, that’s what I fear. She’s trusting folks you have no reason to trust. But you must not risk your own life, milady, trying to save hers!” “I know, I know. Darkefell tried to make that same point two days ago,” Anne said, and did not need to elaborate because she had told Mary about meeting him in the tunnel, though she didn’t confess all that had occurred between them. “Was I wrong, Mary?” She stopped in front of her maid. “Should I, for Pam’s sake, have let Darkefell take over?” Mary didn’t answer, and just watched her mistress as she tried to repair the damage to another of Anne’s hats. It was late afternoon, and the storms of the last two days had finally calmed. Pam had received word that the run was going to be that very night, just a few hours hence. “If my only thought is for Pam’s safety, and I do know Darkefell to be competent and as good as his word, should I have let him take over?”
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