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Chapters (40)
  1. Chapter 1
  2. Chapter 2
  3. Chapter 3
  4. Chapter 4
  5. Chapter 5
  6. Chapter 6
  7. Chapter 7
  8. Chapter 8
  9. Chapter 9
  10. Chapter 10
  11. Chapter 11
  12. Chapter 12
  13. Chapter 13
  14. Chapter 14
  15. Chapter 15
  16. Chapter 16
  17. Chapter 17
  18. Chapter 18
  19. Chapter 19
  20. Chapter 20
  21. Chapter 21
  22. Chapter 22
  23. Chapter 23
  24. Chapter 24
  25. Chapter 25
  26. Chapter 26
  27. Chapter 27
  28. Chapter 28
  29. Chapter 29
  30. Chapter 30
  31. Chapter 31
  32. Chapter 32
  33. Chapter 33
  34. Chapter 34
  35. Chapter 35
  36. Chapter 36
  37. Chapter 37
  38. Epilogue
  39. Dedication
  40. Credits

“No, no, you can stay.” She chewed the ragged edge of a fingernail. She looked over at me, a rare conciliatory expression on her face. “I don’t know what to call it besides deviance.”

“Does it matter? Do you have to call it anything? It’s personal. Let’s leave it at that,” I said. It came out harsher than I wanted, clipped and sharp. It came out defensive.

Shayat held her hands up. “All right. I guess…I guess it doesn’t matter. It’s strange, though, I’ve never…the others were unattached. This is strange.” She laughed. “My father wanted me to get married before I started up the crew,” she said after a few minutes of silence. “I even hired a matchmaker, but not much came of it. She was trying to match me when you were teaching me languages.”

“I’d think you’d be an easy one to match,” I said.

“Apparently you’re not the only one who isn’t marriageable. Caravaners are hard to match. The distance, you know. And some of the suitors told her I was too…willful. And there have been rumors about me. That I will bring bad luck. I spend a lot of time when I’m in Rabatha quashing those rumors. There’s always the chance they’ll kill the caravan if they are left untended.”

“I will not contribute to the rumors.”

A grin flashed across her face. “Well, you’ll have enough of them to deal with on your own. The way you dress, the time abroad, and now you’re coming back with Sorcha. If I had questions, don’t you think the rest of the ghetto will have them, too? Honestly, Ariah, I’m not sure anyone would believe you if you told them everything. You’re the only one who poses no real danger.”

I laughed. “Mercy, you’re right.”

“Yes, so let’s just wait and see who the landlords turn away.”

I laughed again. “You should have left me in Vilahna.”

“I know,” she said. “Tamir tells me that every day.”

“I’m glad you didn’t.”

She rubbed a hand through her hair. She gave me a peculiar look, one that carried in it a newness, like she had never really seen me before. “Well, if the tahrqs are right, I only have this one life to live. Better not to waste it.”

Chapter 26

CHAPTER 26