The Lawkeeper Of Samara (The Fourth Age Of Shanakan Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Patience was one of his many skills, and one that he believed was greatly underrated by most. He sat in a law house that was almost empty – just two men had been left behind to provide it with some notion of security, and they lounged on the seats in the front room, close to the front door. Ulric had insisted that they lock the rear door until the death man arrived to take care of Talis. Ulric didn’t mind waiting. He did not harbour the illusion of inactivity. Instead he saw himself as a hub around which a sea of frantic activity revolved. There were lawkeepers all over the city, busy with their tasks, and his own agents were ferreting out certain matters that he thought might help, and here he sat at the centre of the web, waiting. All of them would come back here and report to him. Hekman understood. The chief would not be rushing around the city trying to set the world to rights himself, he would be here, with Ulric, waiting. But Hekman was indisposed, and Arla had yet to master her new role.
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