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"Take this to her," she said. "Say nothing about me."
Reth looked down at the food. Warm bread. Simple stew. A bit of honeyed root. Nothing extravagant, but far better than prison fare.
"Thought we weren't feeding her."
"We aren't," Asthia said flatly.
Reth blinked. "Then..."
Asthia stepped closer. Her voice dropped to a murmur. "She thinks I've cut her off. Let her think that."
A pause.
"You're doing this on your own. A little ...
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