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I didn't think we'd run into anything dangerous, but there was no sense taking chances.We did see a couple of wolves as we headed along our shelf and ...he damned path didn't look exactly like we'd left it. It seemed to be wider somehow, even though I knew it wasn't possible. It also looked straighter in a couple of places, but it couldn't be because there were no tree stumps along the forest side and felling trees would have been the only way to clear more width. The rock walls sure as hell. It grew fainter with each passing moment until I couldn’t feel it at all. Her pained breathing slowed to a crawl, and with a final gasp, it stopped. I killed her. I didn’t accept her, and now she’s gone. Even now, I could feel the emptiness within me, a part of me I hadn’t even known was there, now screaming its existence by its absence. “I’m sorry, Alkandi.” I sniffed as my tears splashed on her lifeless face. “I’m so sorry.”A single heartbeat drummed against my finger. Another heartbeat. “One of La Contessa’s friends is supposed to be very skilled in matters of money. He may be of some assistance.”“Involving a civilian? It feels unwise. There is serious planning here. Someone had to know who Finnegan used to be, and be aware of his medical condition to approach him with such an offer. And if this bombing was part of it ... Morgan’s file makes no mention of bomb-making skills. You found no such tools in his room?”“Nothing,” Ramirez said, sensing the call might go on and leaving. I had bragged about his skills while he was upstairs. "More wine," Felice called to him in her hoarse, throaty voice, "and can you wear an apron?" We all laughed, and he smiled his cute smile, knowing (because I told him many times) that they all loved him to death; he never let it go to his head, and I think the information made him somewhere between disbelieving, afraid and curious."I'll be right back," he told the group, and headed up to fetch another bottle. Murmurs of admiration again.
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