Chapter 133
Yes, it seemed it was.
“I must meet with his Grace. When we return, you may direct all your questions to him.” As he’d known, that squashed their curiosity. “Until then, no one will disturb the sabor. Have I made myself clear?”
The enforcers curled their lips at him, as if anyone other than the Regecould possibly concern them.
The nobles and gentry left for whatever the night had in store for them, as if such an idea had never crossed their minds.
And the servants scuttled out, as if their intentions had already been discerned.
After a final glance toward the upper level, Adam walked out of the citadel.
Within a matter of minutes, he would be back at Ty’s little house, and as he’d told his mother, there was still a good deal to do. 12: Come As You Are
Ty
Scratching at the door woke me out of a sound sleep. “Wha…?”