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Chapters (76)
  1. Title Page
  2. Copyright Notice
  3. Dedication
  4. PROLOGUE
  5. PART I
  6. ONE
  7. TWO
  8. THREE
  9. FOUR
  10. FIVE
  11. SIX
  12. SEVEN
  13. EIGHT
  14. NINE
  15. PART II
  16. TEN
  17. ELEVEN
  18. TWELVE
  19. THIRTEEN
  20. FOURTEEN
  21. FIFTEEN
  22. SIXTEEN
  23. SEVENTEEN
  24. EIGHTEEN
  25. NINETEEN
  26. PART III
  27. TWENTY
  28. TWENTY-ONE
  29. TWENTY-TWO
  30. TWENTY-THREE
  31. TWENTY-FOUR
  32. TWENTY-FIVE
  33. TWENTY-SIX
  34. INTERLUDE
  35. PART IV
  36. TWENTY-SEVEN
  37. TWENTY-EIGHT
  38. TWENTY-NINE
  39. THIRTY
  40. THIRTY-ONE
  41. THIRTY-TWO
  42. THIRTY-THREE
  43. THIRTY-FOUR
  44. INTERLUDE
  45. PART V
  46. THIRTY-FIVE
  47. THIRTY-SIX
  48. THIRTY-SEVEN
  49. THIRTY-EIGHT
  50. PART VI
  51. THIRTY-NINE
  52. FORTY
  53. FORTY-ONE
  54. FORTY-TWO
  55. FORTY-THREE
  56. FORTY-FOUR
  57. FORTY-FIVE
  58. INTERLUDE
  59. PART VII
  60. FORTY-SIX
  61. FORTY-SEVEN
  62. FORTY-EIGHT
  63. FORTY-NINE
  64. FIFTY
  65. FIFTY-ONE
  66. FIFTY-TWO
  67. PART VIII
  68. FIFTY-THREE
  69. FIFTY-FOUR
  70. FIFTY-FIVE
  71. FIFTY-SIX
  72. EPILOGUE
  73. AUTHOR’S NOTE
  74. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  75. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  76. Newsletter Sign-up

Guy was speechless. He did not think he could feel more betrayed than he already did, but he had no doubt it was true. If Bassett had deduced that Arable had identified him, and connected that to Guy’s loss of faith in him—it was not unthinkable at all. The poor girl.

“I consider Miss Arable a personal friend,” the baron continued, stone-faced. “If you are successful in finding your man, I can assure you he will face dire consequences for this. So if you need any reason at all to question his disappearance, I would think you need no more than that.”

“There you have it.” The Earl of Warwick slapped his hands together. “I’ve seen this tale a dozen times. A Guardsman thinks he’s above the law, snaps one day and goes too far, then flees. If he’s with those outlaws of yours, it’s probably because he’s joined them!”

Guy refused to believe it. If Bassett were going to desert the Guard, he wouldn’t do it in the middle of a mission. Would he?

Given their history, there was no knowing what else Bassett was capable of. He had planned to beat a gerold, he had apparently assaulted Arable, and he was bitter about losing his status. If Guy had missed all the warning signs, he could easily have misinterpreted the man’s loyalty as well. And all of this, every last bit of it, fell on Guy’s head. If he had not told Bassett about the gerolds in the first place …

If de Lacy had not issued that infernal policy …

The Sheriff, against all odds, seemed to take a cue from Guy’s silence. “It’s not easy when one of your own turns against you, I know. Let him go. And try not to blame yourself.”

Beneath the baron’s words was an impossibly self-righteous snark. It said, It was your man, not a gerold, that betrayed you. It said, You never get to question me again.

Guy was too afire to fight back. “As you say.”

“Very well.” De Lacy pivoted in his chair. “As for this river gang, would you care to make a proper report? I’ve heard of your exploits in the city, but not from your own lips. We have a lot of damage to undo.”

Guy blinked, unsure he had heard the command properly. He had expected this conversation to end his career, but the baron seemed content to let it lie. He should have been relieved, but it was somehow even more insulting.