““I have to go in with Raquel and fix this curse. Why don’t you come in and . . . umm, lie down on the couch or something.” Reth gave me a humorless smile. “In all our time with each other, have I ever struck you as the type to nap on a couch?” I snickered. “Not really. But it would be entertaining for me, at least. I’ll bet you snore, even.” He looked indignant. “What makes you think I even sleep?” “Do you?” “Not in the same way you do. Go and waste your time trying to ‘fix’ Lend. I will try my best not to die waiting.” I took a step away, then turned back. “Wait, seriously? Are you going to die?” He smiled, this time a genuine one. “I knew you cared. Not at the moment, but I will need you for something very soon.””
