Helena saw all the sadness in the eyes of that male she knew so little about. She remembered her first night in the castle, with the women asking John about his return. Helena recalled the grotesque creature that had pretended to be him, one of Lance's plans to create chaos. She pushed that memory aside and turned her gaze back to Sallow. He was still watching the flames consuming the firewood in the fireplace; his gray eyes reflected the fire, and his red hair was a striking contrast to the ...