Weaver of Shadows
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She held him tight, steadying him. ”I could stop them,” Helda whispered in Tayen’s ear. Should I?” “We’ll take him from here,” the man said gruffly, grabbing Tayen’s arm.
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“We said come here!” Helda urged him forward, not letting go of him.
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“Come here with your hands up.” The man said.
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She tightened her grip on his arm. “I’m not leaving you.”
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“You,” one of them said, pointing to Tayen. “You’re the one he wants.”
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“What do you want?” she asked. “We’re here to bring you to Lord Amos. He sent us because of what you did to him.”
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Two men in uniforms stood, both drawing swords. “Don’t move.”
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She smiled, exhilarated to have him next to her. Then a shout came from behind them. “Stop where you are!”
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“Ok, I’m good with that.” She took his hand and they began walking towards the inn.
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She reluctantly removed herself from his embrace and stood.
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“Probably.”
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She eventually broke it, smiling and looking into his eyes. “What now?”
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She smiled again, then pulled him down for another kiss.
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“Perfect. What about you?”
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“Hi,” she said sluggishly.
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She blinked awake, feeling Tayen’s arms around her, holding her perfectly. She ran a hand down his arm.
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She slowly drifted off to sleep.
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“Ok, if you’re sure.” She closed her eyes again.
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“I don’t know, you’re going to stay awake, it’s not fair for me to sleep.”
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She sat up, eyes opening. “Sorry, I shouldn’t sleep.”
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She smiled, then yawned again and closed her eyes.
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Helda yawned, looking up at Tayen, into his amazing eyes.
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