"Why couldn't you marry him?" he whispered. She broke her word to herself and looked at him. "Because of you." Arin's hand flinched against her cheek. His dark head bowed, became lost in its own shadow.
"What was that?" Arin went silent. Then: "Black powder. The first explosion was the city guard's barracks. The second was at the armory."
"It's the lady of the house," said the auctioneer...the crossbow he held so easily...His boot lowered and rocked a slight pressure over the bones of her fingers. "Drop the knife or I'll crush your hand."
The launch drew level with the main deck. Kestrel had just enough time to register the shock on the sailor's faces before the Herrani in the launch leaped onto the deck, weapons raised.
She tried to unbraid her hair...The pain kept her awake. So did the shame. She remembered Arin's hands sinking into her hair, the brush of a fingertip against the hollow behind her ear..."Cut it off then," Kestrel said.
Cheat dragger her to him...Cheat backhanded her across the face. The blow knocked Kestrel off her feet. Then she was on the floor, cheek against the carpet...She forced herself back up. She was shoved back down. She heard a dagger scrape out of its sheath...There was a crash...Arin strode into the room. His sword was raised...The point pierced through Cheats back and the man sagged, folding in on himself, pouring red onto Arin...
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