BEEP.
WHOOSH.
Beeeeep.
Whoosh
The sounds of fighting had faded. Hopefully Princess Dossi and her supporters had won the civil war and overthrown Queen Ogill. If so, then what he’d done hadn’t been in vain. His heart slowed. Maybe now he could find peace.
“Hey, I’m sorry. You’re right. All of us are under stress, and yes, we’re as uncomfortable around you as you’re around us. But ever since I found out about the spy, I’ve been worried about him, and I don’t give a damn if he is a Blishue.”
Torin didn’t recognize the speaker.
“I apologize for my outburst. But you need to be prepared. It’s bad.”
He did recognize Impur, though.
“By the gods! I’m having him transported to the Unity immediately!”
