They were silent for several minutes, until out... They were silent for several minutes, until out of the range of the tannery smellsWith a faint sigh Catriana put away her handkerchief
"Where are you taking me?" Devin asked
Another transgression, it seemedThe blue eyes flashed with anger
"In the name of the Triad where would I be taking you?" Catriana's voice dripped with sarcasm"We are going to my room at the inn for a session of love-making like Eanna and Adaon at the dawn of days
"Oh, good," Devin snapped, his own anger rekindling"Why don't we pool our funds and buy another woman to come play Morian, just so I don't get bored, you understand
Catriana paled, but before she could open her mouth Devin grabbed her arm with his free hand and swung her around to face him in the streetLooking up into those blue eyes (and cursing the fact that he had to do that) he
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"Catriana, what exactly have I done to you? Why do I deserve that sort of answer? Or what you did this morning? I've been pleasant to you from the day we signed you on, and if you're a professional you know that isn't always the case in troupes on the roadIf you must know, Marra, the woman you replaced, was my closest friend in the companyShe died of the plague in CertandoI could have made life very hard for youI didn't and I'm notI did let you know from the first that I found you attractiveI'm not aware that there is a sin in that if it is done with courtesy
He released her arm, abruptly conscious that he had been gripping it very hard and that they were in an extremely public place, even with the early-afternoon lullInstinctively he looked around; thankfully there were no Barbadians passing just thenThere
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Catriana, released, remained where she was, and there was a look in her own eyes, perhaps at the naming of death, that made him abruptly revise his estimate of her age downwardsHe'd thought she was older than him; now he wasn't sure
He waited, breathing quickly after his outburst, and at length he heard her say very softly, "You sing too wellIt was not at all what he'd expected
"I have to work very hard at performing," she went on, her face flushing for the first time"Rauder is hard for me, all of his musicAnd
borse replica this morning you were doing the 'Song of Love' without even thinking about it, amusing the others, trying to charm me Devin, I have to concentrate when I sing! You were making me nervous and I snap at people when I'm nervous
Devin drew a careful breath and looked around the empty sunlit street for a moment, thinkingHe said, "Do you know has anyone ever told you that it is possible and even useful to tell things like this to people, especially the people who have to work with you?"
She shook her headI've never been able to talk like that, not ever
"Why do it now, then?" he risked"Why did you come after me?"
A longer pause than beforeA cluster of artisans' apprentices swept around the corner, hooting with reflexive ribaldry at the sight of the two of them standing togetherThere was no malice in it though, and they
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"Something's happened," Catriana d'Astibar said, "and Menico told us all that you are the key to our chances
"Menico sent you after me?" It was almost completely improbable, after nearly six years together
"No," Catriana said, quickly shaking her head"No, he said you'd be back in time, that you always wereI was nervous though, with so much at stakeI couldn't just wait aroundYou'd left a little, um, upset, after all
"A little," Devin agreed gravely, noting that she finally had the grace to look apologeticHe would have felt even more secure if he hadn't continued to find her so attractiveHe couldn't stop himself from wondering, even now, what her breasts would look like, freed from the stiffness of her high-cut
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