Veiled Read Free

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    â€œHow did it go?” I repeated. “Badly.”
    â€œIs everyone—?”
    â€œAlive, yes,” I said. “Healthy, no. We need to have a talk about your definition of ‘lightly guarded.’”
    â€œThe militia—”
    â€œThe militia weren’t the problem,” I said. “Although there were a lot more of them than you said there would be. The
problem
was the ice elemental.”
    â€œWhat kind?”
    â€œThe kind that’s seven feet tall, made of solid ice, and can freeze things from thirty feet away. I didn’t stick around to classify it.”
    â€œYou said there wasn’t going to be any magical security,” Luna cut in.
    â€œDid you get a look at the shipment?” Talisid asked.
    â€œIs that all you care about?” Luna demanded. “What, it’s okay if we get killed, just as long as—”
    â€œThat’s not what I meant.”
    â€œWell, that’s the way it sounded!”
    I held up a hand. Luna’s gaze flicked to me, and she shut up. She still looked pissed off, though, and I didn’t blame her. “Talisid,” I said. “This is the second time in a row.”
    â€œI know. I’m sorry. All of the information we have indicated that this militia group was entirely mundane.”
    â€œAnd it didn’t occur to you to wonder how a mundane group would be selling—?” I checked myself, took a breath. “Forget it.”
    There was a moment’s pause. Over on the sofa, Variam was listening in. Anne was still working on Variam’s arm, the green light of her magic casting a soft glow. “You weren’t able to get close enough, then,” Talisid said.
    â€œOh, we got close enough,” I said. “To some empty crates. Whatever that shipment was, it’s gone. Your intel was wrong about that too.”
    â€œEmpty?”
    â€œYes.”
    â€œYou’re sure they—?”
    â€œYes, I’m sure they were empty, and no, they weren’tanywhere else in the warehouse. We checked. For as long as we could, anyway, until that elemental pulled its Mr. Freeze act. Whoever gave you those timings, they screwed up.”
    â€œI see. Would it be feasible for your team to go back and do another sweep?”
    I stared at Talisid, then took a breath and counted to five in my head. “No,” I said, once I was sure I could keep my voice calm. “It would not.”
    â€œAll right,” Talisid said. “I’m going to need to make some calls. I’ll get in touch with you when I know more.”
    â€œFine.”
    â€œUntil then.” Talisid paused. “I know there were setbacks, but well done on returning safely. We’ll talk tomorrow.” Talisid’s image winked out and the lights around the edge of the communicator went dark.
    â€œArsehole,” Variam muttered.
    â€œThere,” Anne said. The green light around her hands faded and she let go of Variam’s arm. She hadn’t even glanced at Talisid throughout the whole conversation. “Try moving.”
    Variam worked his arm, flexing his fingers, then nodded. “Feels good.”
    â€œDo we need to keep him warm?” Luna asked.
    Anne shook her head. “No, you could get it frozen again and it wouldn’t make any difference. Though I’d rather you didn’t.” She glanced at me. “You didn’t tell him about the papers.”
    â€œNo,” I said. I walked to the armchair, then picked up some of the papers lying scattered over the table. There were a dozen or so sheets, grubby with dirt and damp and cracked at the edges from where the ice blast had grazed them. Variam had managed to keep hold of them during the fight.
    â€œNext time, leave the papers and just get out,” Luna said.
    â€œWill you stop whining?” Variam said. “We’re alive, aren’t we?”
    Luna scowled. “Can you read them?”