Back The Mirror Empire
Chapters (63)
  1. Title Page
  2. Dedication
  3. Map
  4. Quotation
  5. Prologue
  6. Chapter 1
  7. Chapter 2
  8. Chapter 3
  9. Chapter 4
  10. Chapter 5
  11. Chapter 6
  12. Chapter 7
  13. Chapter 8
  14. Chapter 9
  15. Chapter 10
  16. Chapter 11
  17. Chapter 12
  18. Chapter 13
  19. Chapter 14
  20. Chapter 15
  21. Chapter 16
  22. Chapter 17
  23. Chapter 18
  24. Chapter 19
  25. Chapter 20
  26. Chapter 21
  27. Chapter 22
  28. Chapter 23
  29. Chapter 24
  30. Chapter 25
  31. Chapter 26
  32. Chapter 27
  33. Chapter 28
  34. Chapter 29
  35. Chapter 30
  36. Chapter 31
  37. Chapter 32
  38. Chapter 33
  39. Chapter 34
  40. Chapter 35
  41. Chapter 36
  42. Chapter 37
  43. Chapter 38
  44. Chapter 39
  45. Chapter 40
  46. Chapter 41
  47. Chapter 42
  48. Chapter 43
  49. Chapter 44
  50. Chapter 45
  51. Chapter 46
  52. Chapter 47
  53. Chapter 48
  54. Chapter 49
  55. Chapter 50
  56. Chapter 51
  57. Chapter 52
  58. Chapter 53
  59. Epilogue
  60. Glossary
  61. Acknowledgments
  62. About the Author
  63. Imprint Page

Taigan felt the poison. It was a subtle thing, twisting through his body like a cold, snaking elixir. He had been poisoned before by any number of things, and though it would not likely kill him, it would dull his access to Oma, a connection that was tenuous at the best of times.

“Talk fast,” Taigan said.

She puffed out her chest. Cheeky little child. “You need people who can channel Oma,” she said. “That’s why you’re after me. I want to help you. I do. I know what’s happening now.”

“Do you?” Taigan grunted. “Then you are well ahead of me.”

“Help me find my mother in Dorinah, and I’ll go with you willingly.”

“Haven’t we already made this bargain, girl? I gave you that boy’s life, and you betrayed your oath to me.”

“Only because I made another oath first. My mother is a blood… she’s… well, you know already. She can channel Oma.”

“You have a very strange way of asking favors,” Taigan said. His voice was slurred. He tried to move his fingers.

“You wouldn’t help me otherwise,” Lilia said. “Not even if I asked nicely.”

He could not argue that. “You said your mother was dead.”

“Do you always say things that are true?”

“They’ll gut you open if you try and go to Dorinah alone. You’ll end up a slave.”

“That’s why I’m asking for your help.”

“Why not your Dhai friends?”

“You’re the only person I know who isn’t Dhai… and I know for sure you won’t kill me.”

“Do you?”

“I’m important to you.”

“Cut me loose, then, or whatever it is you’re going to do,” Taigan said.

“You’ll take me?”

Taigan saw Maralah’s swirling note before him, and something older, darker – a searing brand, a ward Maralah burned into his spine, sealed with the power of Sina to ensure he did Maralah’s bidding. He was almost impossible to kill, but like any other thing of flesh, he could be coerced with the right ward. It compelled him now; he could not destroy the girl, no matter how much he wished it. He fought the ward the same way he fought the tree’s poison, and with the same results.

“If I escort you,” he said, “you both come to Saiduan.”

“All right,” Lilia said.