Callm glanced around the wine dark cavern, letting his eyes acclimatize to the gloom after the brightness of the day outside.He knew exactly what the next step was with regard to her. And thank Christ she seemed to know it too. Or she wouldn't be standing with her back to him tying on her cloak.

"So you did get dressed then?"

Wait a minute. Tying on her cloak? Had she been listening?

"This is not my shadow, sir. You don't want me here. So, really … "

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