Ayla’s PovI woke to voices. For a moment I didn't know where I was. There was a blanket over me, heavier than the one I'd fallen asleep under, and the wooden floor of the wagon was cold against my hip. The light had turned gray and low. Someone was talking, close by, in a quiet, easy voice. I knew it before I opened my eyes.⠀"The commander sent me," Haldor said. "He needs you at the narrows. They're short of hands for the wounded."⠀"He told me to stay here," the old warrior said.⠀"And now he's told me to fetch you."⠀"He said not to leave her side."⠀"I'm standing right here, old man. She's safe." I heard Haldor shift his weight. "Go, or I'll tell him you refused a direct order. I doubt he'd like that."⠀I lay still with my eyes shut. I could hear the old warrior breathing, slow and uncertain. I could picture his face, the stubborn set of his mouth, the way he looked at the ground when he didn't like what he was hearing.⠀"I'll be quick," the old warrior said at last.⠀"Ta
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