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Yes.

He laughed. They both glanced at him.

Jordan shook his head. “Anyway, the men I have undercover in Stegian’s castle say he’s got some big-ass plot for revenge that involves an outsider—a female outsider, to be exact.”

Nina stopped what she was doing and locked eyes briefly with Bradi. “What of this woman? Did you get a name?”

Jordan ran his hand over the back of his neck. “No, only that they call her ‘the healer’ and they seem to think that not only will she make a powerful ally for them, but she’ll somehow bring your family to its knees. Something about stopping the next generation or something. Not sure what they’re hoping for. Oh, maybe she’s part dog, then she could eat all the damn Janelle cats.”

“Shut up!” Nina shouted.

“Marisa,” Bradi said, ignoring their lovers’ spat and rushing toward his horse. “He wants Marisa. He knows about her healing powers and the baby.”

“Who’s Marisa?” Jordan asked.

“His wife.”

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