““As Celaena’s chuckle faded, Chaol looked at her, his brows high. “You’re one to laugh. You moan about the cold floors more than anyone I know.” She straightened as the guards gave hesitant smiles. “If I recall correctly, you complain about them every time I wipe the floor with you when we spar.” “Oho!” Ress cried, and Chaol’s brows rose higher. Celaena gave him a grin. “Dangerous words,” Chaol said. “Do we need to go to the training hall to see if you can back them up?””
