"I ache in my bones for revenge," he admitted, "yet, I know that it is useless."

"I hate him too," she answered, "though the betrayal for you was even more personal. He struck closer to your heart. But as much as I hate him, I love you more."

Caladon turned to Feah. In the dim light and scant heat of the embers he caught his breath at her silhouette. Tiny flickers of orange danced in her dark eyes. Those eyes filled his vision.

"That is why I stay," he said, stirring the fire, sending fireflies free into the night.