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Chapter 47
CHAPTER 47 Penrys scanned for Zandaril within the building but didn’t find him. Must be out with Dzangabtig again. Hope he’s successful. This time she would be satisfied with her room where at least she couldn’t be surprised by anyone. She peeked into Zandaril’s room, just in case he was there after all. It was bare of life, the bed used only to support their packs and to lay out their clothing. So, they’ve been through our packs. Well, that’s no surprise. Veneshjug was a surprise, though, and a nasty one. He made her flesh creep. He had plans, and she didn’t understand what they were. The two of them had walked into his hands in the belief that a common enemy would ensure their safety, at least for a while. They were wrong. Maybe very wrong. And the Rasesni knew a lot more about them
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