I keep my word no matter if it means protecting a lying bitch that I’d love to kill myself.” Caleb replied coldly. Shade sighed and cleared his throat once more. “Lady Onvalla I don’t think your son is dead.” He broke in again and it was hard to keep the smile from his face when they both turned to look at him with the exact same expression of disbelief. “What?” Onvalla gasped her eyes widening as she stared at him searching for any sign of deceit. “I believe I’ve seen him very recently.” Shade paused and frowned. “Well not exactly seen him per say, but you know what I mean. I believe I know where he is, and if I’m right he is safe and unharmed.” “Where?” Onvalla demanded. “Say Caleb can join me for this little mission and I’ll be happy to answer that.” Shade returned calmly. “Liar. You have no idea where my son is you are simply trying to trick me.” Onvalla snarled. “Too right. I’m trying to trick you into allowing me to take an obvious psychopath with me on a mission I have absolutely no desire to go on so I can win your trust enough that you will actually listen to me when I tell you I’m trying to save your bloody people’s lives.” Shade said dryly and shook his head at her slowly. “Really Onvalla if I was trying to trick you why wouldn’t I simply say I would trade you the information in return for my release and forget all thoughts of the suicide mission you want to send me on? It’s different when Jala sends me on this sort of mission. She is a friend and you would be amazed the lengths I will go to for friends, but you and I are hardly on the suicide mission part of our relationship. When you ask it’s just insulting.” “Once you leave here I have no guarantee you will return even if you say you are going on the mission. If I allow you to take Caleb it’s almost assured you won’t return. I’m better off keeping him as hostage. You seem to have grown fond of each other in your captivity. ” Onvalla argued and Shade nodded once in agreement. “So send one of your people with us for assurance. Send Granger, he seems capable enough.” Shade offered. “So you can have Granger killed once you are back with your own people?” Onvalla snarled and shook her head at him with anger growing in her eyes once more. “Then send twenty of your bloody people with us. Whatever helps you sleep at night.” Shade snapped in frustration. “The point I’m trying to make is if you agree to my one request. I kill the damn Rivasan for you, and I will tell you where to find your son. All I ask is that you allow Caleb to help me, because I quite obviously can’t do it alone in the current state I’m in.” Shade pushed his crippled leg forward to emphasis the point and stared hard at her. “It’s the only way you will get anything you want. I will sit here prisoner and wait for Arovan to destroy you before I leave here without Caleb. He saved my life as you well know, and I won’t leave him to rot here.” Onvalla glared at him for a long moment before turning back to the window. The silence in the room stretched for long moments before her shoulders slumped in resignation. “Give me your word that you will return here Caleb. I don’t know the Morcaillo enough to trust him, but I know you keep your word.” Her voice was so low the words barely carried across the room. “I give you my word that Morcaillo will return Onvalla, I can’t promise more than that and you know it.” Caleb replied softly. Onvalla nodded slowly and turned from her window. Her gaze moved across the room to rest beside a small table in what had seemed like a vacant corner. “Granger fetch the gear we took from them as well as the goblin. Our guests will be leaving today.” She ordered in a voice that was filled with trepidation. Her eyes returned once more to Caleb and her expression was somber. “I was a fool to lie to him Caleb, and I will be the first to admit it. Fear can make