Chapters (76)
- Title Page
- Copyright Notice
- Dedication
- PROLOGUE
- PART I
- ONE
- TWO
- THREE
- FOUR
- FIVE
- SIX
- SEVEN
- EIGHT
- NINE
- PART II
- TEN
- ELEVEN
- TWELVE
- THIRTEEN
- FOURTEEN
- FIFTEEN
- SIXTEEN
- SEVENTEEN
- EIGHTEEN
- NINETEEN
- PART III
- TWENTY
- TWENTY-ONE
- TWENTY-TWO
- TWENTY-THREE
- TWENTY-FOUR
- TWENTY-FIVE
- TWENTY-SIX
- INTERLUDE
- PART IV
- TWENTY-SEVEN
- TWENTY-EIGHT
- TWENTY-NINE
- THIRTY
- THIRTY-ONE
- THIRTY-TWO
- THIRTY-THREE
- THIRTY-FOUR
- INTERLUDE
- PART V
- THIRTY-FIVE
- THIRTY-SIX
- THIRTY-SEVEN
- THIRTY-EIGHT
- PART VI
- THIRTY-NINE
- FORTY
- FORTY-ONE
- FORTY-TWO
- FORTY-THREE
- FORTY-FOUR
- FORTY-FIVE
- INTERLUDE
- PART VII
- FORTY-SIX
- FORTY-SEVEN
- FORTY-EIGHT
- FORTY-NINE
- FIFTY
- FIFTY-ONE
- FIFTY-TWO
- PART VIII
- FIFTY-THREE
- FIFTY-FOUR
- FIFTY-FIVE
- FIFTY-SIX
- EPILOGUE
- AUTHOR’S NOTE
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
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They were hours behind the outlaws, and Guy was responsible for every second of that gap. Each of his men blamed themselves, of course, which only added to Guy’s guilt. They had been ambushed twicefold—physically by the gang of thieves, and diplomatically by the Sheriff’s order to stay their blades. Guy couldn’t fault his men for panicking in such circumstances, but he himself should have been above that. His duty was first to each of them, and he failed. They had ridden half an hour, nerves on fire, before letting the company regroup. It was half an hour more before they came to the heavy conclusion that Jon Bassett was not coming. No one had seen him leave the castle.
Guy had abandoned one of his men.
It was guilt compounded upon guilt, turned into something there was no word for. He already felt to blame for his once-protégé’s fall from grace. Guy had raised the young man up too quickly, with too long a leash. That summer day when the servant girl Arable had revealed Jon Bassett as a conspirator against his fellow Guardsmen, Guy’s heart had both broken and shifted. He had trusted Bassett with the knowledge of how they recruited men from the gaols, and Bassett had betrayed that trust by telling others. They had planned to beat one of the gerolds bloody, as a warning, even though the gerolds had done nothing. Bassett openly admitted it when Guy confronted him, as if it were an obvious answer to their problems. That opinion was Guy’s shame.
He should have taught Bassett better. He should have protected him.
That guilt was the reason he kept Bassett in the Captain’s Regiment, rather than demote him to the Common Guard. His prospects for leadership were over, and that should have been punishment enough. But the world, apparently, was not satisfied.
By the time they returned to Thieves Den, there was nothing but muddy trails to follow. Reginold and Bolt bickered over whether the thieves were crafty enough to mislead them with false tracks, while Eric triple-checked his findings. Eric had been a crown ranger once, rescued from a life of boredom into Guy’s regiment, exactly for situations such as this. But a mouth full of blood seemed to distract his tracker’s instincts.