Chapter 65Reginald That settled, I left the dungeon to initiate plan Zena. I never worked without a back up plan. Since Maren stabbed us in the back, it was time I put it to test.Under the cover of darkness, I meandered through the path to the merchants quarters East of the pack, fighting the cold biting into my skin.After all I had sacrificed, going back was no option.With the cottage in sight, I looked over my shoulder to confirm I wasn't being tailed. Satisfied, I walked to the door, and knocked. At first, there was no response, making me grow impatient. I knocked the second time, a bit louder and more persistent. Seconds later, I heard footfalls on creaking floor board, and the light came on."Who is there?" came her voice."Open up," I answered, scanning my surroundings for the last time, as I rubbed my hands together, blowing warm air into them.Locks shifted, and in seconds, the door squeaked open. "Master Reginald!" Zena was the fail safe I prepared for contingencies. A
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