Back Casket of Souls
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

Which of you gave the word to kill Klia? wondered Seregil. It was interesting to see the two men together like this; the friendship between them appeared genuine, rather than coerced through blackmail. Reltheus might be a better dissembler than Seregil had assumed. That, or he didn’t know that Kyrin had the letter. Perhaps it was being held in reserve, in case the duke needed a little extra encouragement at some point?

“It must be difficult for her, with him off at war,” said Alec, glancing Elani’s way; she was still talking with Commander Orin.

“Oh, yes.” Reltheus noticed the pair, and the hint of a frown threatened. “Yes, indeed. Excuse me, gentlemen.”

He and Kyrin drifted away to Elani’s side of the room and soon captured the conversation.

“Determined, aren’t they?” noted Alec.

“I wonder if Elani is as taken with Danos as they’d like?” Seregil replied softly, taking in the look of annoyance Orin was giving the duke. “And even though Danos was proven innocent by a truth knower, having his aide turn out to be a spy right under his nose may tarnish his luster at court.”

As the rain continued, everyone was called upon for a song or story to pass the time, then gaming tables were brought in and most of them settled down to play. Seregil found himself paired with the supercilious count who’d insulted him during the island picnic trip. Everyone played for wagers, and Seregil soon made quite a bit of money. Tolin paid up in a huff and left the table, making way for a pretty lady-in-waiting who was far friendlier, and a bit flirtatious.

Meanwhile, Alec and Elani had retreated to a corner and were playing some card game on a small table, heads together and chatting.

“You’re far too good at this to be a proper courtier!” Elani teased as Alec claimed another trick and discarded his last card.

“Will I be banished?” he asked, smiling.

“No, not if you’ll play another round with me.”

“Oh, dear. I suppose I must, then. Same again?”

She nodded and he dealt the cards. As they each gathered and sorted their hand, Alec said, “That Orin is a handsome fellow, in his uniform and all.”

“Shame on you, Lord Alec, looking at other men!”

“One can at least look, don’t you think? You seemed quite charmed by him.”

She rolled her eyes at that, reminding him very much of Illia Cavish. “Mama is charmed. I’m polite.”

“Then Captain Danos has little to worry about?”

She blushed prettily as she went back to sorting her cards. “I suppose it’s common knowledge that I—like him?”

“I’m afraid so.” Alec chuckled, glad that she seemed at ease talking about it with him. “You met hunting, or so I heard.”