Chapter 22 .

Once in the afternoon I had put him off, and he made a nod of it, an approving dip of his chin, and I was all but warmed by it as if by the sun.

“Enough for the day,” Arion told us. He came into the arena while Cael and I were at each other’s throats, our breathing heavy. “You do not make a warrior...

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