she asked, tapping her slipper on the ground. With her set chin and fierce expression, he could almost believe she was descended from the Valkyries. ‘Do you have the answer? It would make me feel safer if I did.’
‘You will have your opportunity for revenge. I trust you will use it well as I doubt you will get a second chance.’
‘One chance is all I will need. He will not rise when I am done.’
‘And you are certain of that? What are you going to do? Plunge a knife in his throat? Are you capable of that?’
All fight went out of her shoulders. Instead of an avenging Valkyrie, all was naked vulnerability and confusion. Lady Cwenneth was no shield maiden. ‘I have no idea. All I know is he should die for what he did. Hopefully you are right about this.’
‘I know I am right...this time,’ Thrand muttered and tried not to think about the unquiet dead he’d failed.
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