Chapter 82

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“Attention!”

King Randel’s voice cut through the crowd, silencing them. He stood with one arm around Jaelin, the other around Wray. “By the end of this week, my heiress Jaelin and my Baret will be wed!”

Cheers greeted this proclamation, and another round of drinks was served. People crowded around the King to congratulate him, and in the hubbub, Jaelin managed to slip away. She found Shaela at one of the tables by herself—Ford and Kitt were nearby talking with Airk. When Shaela saw her sister, she smiled and put an arm around Jaelin. “I’m glad your father’s allowing your marriage.”

Jaelin shrugged. “If he didn’t, I’d run away and elope. At least it’s easier this way.”

Shaela laughed.

A comfortable silence stretched between them. Then Jaelin asked, “Are you staying for the wedding?”

“I hope to. Ford will probably leave before then, but Kitt and I will follow after the ceremony.”

Jaelin smiled. “So you’re taking the boy?”