The Wave Speaker: Prelude to the Powers of Amur
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The trader scrambled to his feet and began to shepherd the scattered coins into his purse with short, quavering breaths. He straightened and squinted at Mandhi, who was half-hidden in the moonlit darkness. “My lady, forgive me one question. What is your interest in Navran? A rich woman such as yourself can get better slaves than Navran.”
“That’s not for you to know,” Mandhi said. “This is your last chance to leave intact.”
Rishakka glanced towards the window, then at the door which would lead to the common room of the guesthouse and to the front door. Mandhi and Taleg did not move. “As I came, then.” He went to the window, batted the curtains aside, and climbed down.
Taleg let out a sigh. “Well, we got it,” he said.
“We didn’t get him, though.” Mandhi rubbed the rings on her finger. “Bhila. One more name to chase.”
“We’re close. Very close.”
Mandhi moved to the window and glanced out. There was no sign of Rishakka. She closed the curtains tightly, casting the whole room into blue-tinted gloom. Then she went to the door of the servant’s chamber and pulled its curtain closed. They were alone. Her heart began to pound, and her breath became labored. Taleg was a black pillar in the center of the room.
She crossed to him and groped for his hand. His enormous pale fingers closed over hers, enveloping her small dark hand like a shell over a pearl. She laid her head on his chest. His heart sounded like monsoon thunder in her ears. “At least we’re going back to Virnas now.”
“It’s been four months.”
“It feels like a year.”
The thunder in his chest seemed to quicken. “Will you speak to your father?”
“You mean of more than Navran?” Her heartbeat stuttered. “Yes. And if Navran will wear the ring—”
Taleg bent down, the threads of his beard brushing against her forehead. She raised her face towards his, and their lips met. For a moment she forgot how to breathe.
“You said,” she whispered, “that a tumble in the night would not hurt you.”
He laughed, the noise breaking the silence like a stone in a pond. “When we get to Virnas. Not before.”
“And in Virnas we’ll do as we planned?”
He bent down and kissed her again, hard, one hand squeezing hers, the other pressed into the small of her back. “Yes. I promise.”
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