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I blinked at him. "Gregor is blind?" Asher nodded. "Our carriage driver, who's driving us in the dark through a bunch of busy streets, is blind?"
"Yes," Asher confirmed.
I stared at him for a moment before I turned to my right where lay the exit to the vehicle and grabbed both sides of the dip to prepare for liftoff. "I'm getting out."
Asher laughed as he pulled me back into the coach. "There's nothing to fear."
I spun around and glared at him. "Nothing to fear? We have a blind man driving the carriage! How is that nothing to fear?"
"Because his horses are his eyes, and his ears are the best I've ever found," Asher assured me.
I looked to the two steeds that pulled our carriage. Their motions were fast but fluid, and they turned the corners without the slightest directio
