Chapter 25
- That cruel smirk is in place. "Hope the traitor isn't giving you any trouble, Trehan?"
- He shakes his head, drawing away from me quickly like being caught with me was a felony. "No, sir."
- "Good," Ivar says. "I don't want to have to go through the stress of breaking her and bending her to my will," he concludes in a bored tone.