Centaine loosened the strap of her waterbottle from the saddle. Tromp seized him by the hand and dragged him down. She tried to hide her tears inthe angle of his neck. e wasdressed in grey silk with a blue sheen to it which, beautiful as it was,could not quite match the steely grey of her eyes.
She had worked so hard, hadbeen alone so long, and now in ultimate failure she was tired, so tiredthat her bones ached and she knew that she did not have the strength tostart all over again. The steel corner of the diamond case gouged her ribs,then she was thrown back the other way. He was led into sin by an evil man. I deserve at least part of that.
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