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Her heart felt too full, a dry creek bed ill-prepared for such rain.

Inej placed her hands on Nina__ shoulders. __e__l see each other again.___f course we will. You__e saved my life. I__e saved yours.___ think you__e ahead on that count.___o, I don__ mean in the big ways._ Nina__ eyes took them all in. __ mean the little rescues. Laughing at my jokes. Forgiving me when I was foolish. Never trying to make me feel small. It doesn__ matter if it__ next month, or next year, or ten years from now, those will be the things I remember when I see you again.__az offered his gloved hand to Nina. __ntil then, Zenik.___ount on it, Brekker._ They shook.

I need someone who can be invisible, who can become a ghost. Do you think you can do that?"I'm already a ghost, she thought. I died in the hold of a slaver ship."i think so.

And what god do you serve, then?___hichever will grant me good fortune._ __ don__ think gods work that way._ __ don__ think I care.

He swept the red cloak around Inej's shoulders in a rain of petals and blossoms as she continued to strap on her knives. She looked almost as startled as the flower seller."What?" he asked as he tossed her a Mister Crimson mask that matched his own."Those were my mother's favorite flower.""Good to know Van Eck didn't cure you of sentiment.""Nice to be back, Kaz.""Good to have you back, Wraith.