had captured me completely. I was his friend. Perhaps I was his best friend in the world. The singular circumstances of our coming together had helped much to strengthen the tie between us. I glanced down at him, full of my affection for him, and minded to take advantage of the rights of that affection for once in a way.

“Alresca,” I said quietly.

“Well?”

“What was it?”

“What was what?”

I met his gaze.

“What was that thing that you have fought and driven off? What is the mystery of it? You know — you must know. Tell me.”

His eyelids fell.