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I could practically feel Emma’s eyes on me, though I kept mine on the table. Most of two hours had passed since she’d summoned Qoth, and we’d returned to the crowded inner districts of the city. We sat beneath a pavilion at the corner of a public square, with food. Apple tarts and meat balls dressed in fresh eggs, seasoned with ginger.
Garihelm hadn’t had such good food last I’d been. Then again, that had been during a war.
I heard, more than saw, Emma shift across ...
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