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Sacha rode with her face and entire body covered. Entering the city the way she had left in the full disguise Rose had cloaked her in. She had slipped away in the dark the black hooded cloak doing its job perfectly.

It was now evening and she had been baking in the sun thankful for any tree Fear rode under. Legarde had spent the entire ride lying against her back sleeping most of the way. How he managed it was a mystery to her. His hands were wrapped around her waist securing himself to her with no space between them. Sacha swore she could feel his abs through the layers of fabric tighten compensation to keep him upright.

She wouldn’t have minded if it was not so hot, and she was not wearing full black and if he was not burning up himself on fire from the fever he was getting from the poison. A vulture hovered over head and Sacha could not help but think it was waiting get them. Waiting for her to collapse from heat and him from poison