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Chapters (54)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Copyright
  4. Maps
  5. Chapter 1 - An Evening’s Entertainment
  6. Chapter 2 - Night Work
  7. Chapter 3 - Beka Cavish
  8. Chapter 4 - Alec Gets a Bit of Exercise
  9. Chapter 5 - Whispers in the Dark
  10. Chapter 6 - Ulia
  11. Chapter 7 - Wheel Street
  12. Chapter 8 - A Glittering Evening
  13. Chapter 9 - Patrons of the Arts
  14. Chapter 10 - Teus
  15. Chapter 11 - Sin and Sociability
  16. Chapter 12 - Strangers in the Night
  17. Chapter 13 - The Golden Crane
  18. Chapter 14 - Making an Impression
  19. Chapter 15 - Rubbing Shoulders with Royalty
  20. Chapter 16 - Complexities
  21. Chapter 17 - Intrigue
  22. Chapter 18 - Brader
  23. Chapter 19 - Picnics and Partisans
  24. Chapter 20 - Reports
  25. Chapter 21 - How to Burgle a Friend
  26. Chapter 22 - Change of Plans
  27. Chapter 23 - Malthus
  28. Chapter 24 - Spies in the Ranks
  29. Chapter 25 - Inside Work
  30. Chapter 26 - Lord Seregil Distinguishes Himself
  31. Chapter 27 - Valerius Investigates
  32. Chapter 28 - Ruby Lane
  33. Chapter 29 - Accusations
  34. Chapter 30 - An Unexpected Turn of Foul Luck
  35. Chapter 31 - Hunting Ravens
  36. Chapter 32 - Stealth and Stones
  37. Chapter 33 - In the Ravens’ Wake
  38. Chapter 34 - A Night at the Theater
  39. Chapter 35 - From Bad to Worse
  40. Chapter 36 - Honor
  41. Chapter 37 - The Hunt, Interrupted
  42. Chapter 38 - Grief
  43. Chapter 39 - News from the North
  44. Chapter 40 - Basket Street
  45. Chapter 41 - Mika
  46. Chapter 42 - Plenimar
  47. Chapter 43 - Nightrunning
  48. Chapter 44 - Luck in the Shadows
  49. Chapter 45 - Life, Death, and Magic
  50. Chapter 46 - Phoria’s Return
  51. Chapter 47 - Watermead
  52. Dedication
  53. Acknowledgments
  54. Other Books by This Author

“No,” Thero replied. “When Salana refused to speak, Klia thought it better to leave you to work from this side.”

“Reltheus and Kyrin are sure to hear about the loss of their spy. What do we do about that?”

Seregil shrugged. “We’d better work quickly. Have you spoken with the prince yet, Thero?”

“No. I’m on my way there now, and I want you two to come with me and tell him what you’ve learned before things take a turn for the worse.”

“Yes, it’s time.” Seregil tucked his bakshi bag under his belt. “We’re going to see Elani anyway.”

“Oh, and remember,” warned Thero. “You two know nothing of the assassination attempt on Klia.”

They rode together in a hired carriage through the pouring rain. At the Palace, a page led them not to the main audience chamber, but to one of the many rooms set aside for private business. Leaving the three of them in the corridor, the page knocked and went in to announce them with instructions from Thero to tell the prince that they had news of the utmost importance.

They were admitted, and found Korathan in his robe and chain of state and black velvet hat, talking with bluff, bearded General Sarien. That wasn’t good, seeing as how the protector general was one of the people Atre had reported as conspiring with Duke Laneus.

Knowing this, Thero bowed to both men, then to Korathan. “We bring you a matter of the utmost delicacy, Highness.”

“The general and I were just finishing,” Korathan replied. Sarien understood the tacit dismissal and took his leave. Leaning on the edge of the table, Korathan looked the three of them over, taking in their disparate apparel. “What’s all this about?”

“I visited Klia last night,” Thero replied.

“Ah, so you were behind all the uproar.” He held up a sheaf of parchments. “You’re a bit late. I’ve had reports from the queen and General Moraus already this morning. Wretched business. No one mentioned you, though.”

“Klia and I agreed it would be better that way. I helped her question the courier, who gave up Salana’s name.”

“Who died without giving up any others.”

“Yes, Highness. Things would be a great deal easier if she had. But that’s why we’re here now. Seregil and Alec have uncovered evidence of a cabal working against Klia here in Rhíminee. Klia employed spies on her side and we on ours.”

“And you didn’t think I should be informed of this?”

“I’m sorry, Your Highness. I’ve been trying to give them the greatest latitude in searching out the roots of this plot. Arresting the conspirators we know about now may let others escape.”

“I see.” Korathan gave them a wry look. “As I recall, Phoria disbanded the Watchers.”