Chapter 11By the time they got inside, Shae and Tuor shook with cold. Shae doubted even Tuor could tackle Adair even if the man wasn’t armed. Reaching Adair’s office, Shae stood aside and watched helplessly as Tuor was tied securely and shoved onto one of the chairs. Then it was his turn. His hands were bound behind his back then Shae was pushed to sit on another chair.
Waving a hand at Merag, Adair swaggered around his desk to sit in his oversized, red leather chair. “You get our men ready to ride, Merag. I’ll follow along soon enough.”
“Don’t waste too much time with walking dead men.” Merag smirked and took the other men with her.
Even with just Adair in the room, Shae was unable to see a way for them to get free. He tried to relax, twisting his wrists, hoping he might succeed in loo
