If she did not get out soon, she would have to take her chances with the gold cloaks. The direwolf sat on his haunches. Her arms cradled them close. Hodor lifted Bran as easy as if he were a bale of hay, and cradled him against his massive chest.
His baby brother had been wild as a winter storm since he learned Robb was riding off to war, weeping and angry by turns. Dany was flushed and breathless, her heart fluttering in her chest. The rest of her things she tied in a474 GEORGE R. On the morrow he would leave the road and strike out overland through field and bush and stream to throw off pursuit, but for the moment speed was more important than deception.
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