Tristan said. “There’s a coffee shop where we can charge our phones and get back in touch with the rest of the world. The Amadis might have someone nearby who can help us.” “Except they’re not supposed to,” I reminded him as we set off through the forest in the direction of the small town Tristan had been to earlier. “They’re not supposed to have anything to do with us.” “We just need to be smart about it.” Tristan took my hand. “Trust me, my love. We’ll get out of here and join the war as soon as I can possibly make it happen. That’s how much I love you. Just keep your head down so nobody recognizes you.” I did just that, letting my hair down to curtain my face, as we walked into town and to the small coffee shop on the main, gravel road. No cars crunched over the snow or sat parked on the sides of the street, and the rest of the town seemed quiet, so the size of the small crowd inside the dingy little café surprised me. All men with dark hair and bearded faces wearing plaid flannel shirts, jeans, and work boots that left clumps of slush and dirt all over the linoleum floor.
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