A relieved look slowly worked its way to Leto’s face. His hands lowered and he actually had the nerve to hesitate with the guy that was so urgent -- and for a very good reason that he should have thought of. It was not like he did not know what Ehvar intended with that woman. Vaguely anyway. Whatever happened to her was just unimportant to him.
“He said they went home,†Leto answered with a shrug before looking back into the room towards the bloodied coeurl that somehow still clung to life -- Ehvar’s coeurl. “That place in the lavender beds? You know.. The dead guy’s house. That is where they all used to live it up, right?â€
“He said they went home,†Leto answered with a shrug before looking back into the room towards the bloodied coeurl that somehow still clung to life -- Ehvar’s coeurl. “That place in the lavender beds? You know.. The dead guy’s house. That is where they all used to live it up, right?â€
