by Andre Norton
“Well, they might have notified me,” Zazar said grumpily. “Weyse is heartbroken over Finola’s absence.”
“She will figure out where her friend has gone. She will visit from time to time, and all will be well.”
“Bjaudin NordornKing is lucky to have you as his most trusted friend and adviser,” Zazar said.
“Thank you, Madame.”
She turned somber. “They had a full life, didn’t they.”
For a moment, Einaar seemed at a loss as to her meaning. “Oh. Gaurin and Ashen. Yes, they did.”
“I only wish—Well, I wish I could have told them that I . . . that I loved them.”
“I think they knew, Madame Zazar. I think they knew.”
Table of Contents
Title
Copyright Notice
Copyright
Dedication
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Five
Chapter Twenty-Six
Chapter Twenty-Seven
