She left already, Rand told him. In the small cabin they shared, Nynaeve glared up at her from her narrow bed. He stalked out angrily, not sure whether he was angry with himself, or with Cairhien and its Great Game, or Selene for vanishing, or Moiraine. Moiraine was almost amused by the certainty in Liandrin's voice.
Rand went to join Ingtar and Loial, sitting on the ground under a spreading oak. Where did they go? Rand asked Loial. She barely spoke to Rand, though, unless he spoke first, either that evening or the following day as the Three of them.
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