She had seen, and understood. There's nothing for a bit of excitement like a man who can channel. Your shoulders. She cut off abruptly.
The hesitation would have been just right had he not had the measure of her. Watching him speed southward, she closed her mouth. Rand al'Thor—the Dragon Reborn, the man who had seemed on the point of swallowing the world, the man who had swallowed entirely too much of it—Rand al'Thor was shielded and in Galina's control. This I swear by the Lion Throne of Andor.
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