Assassin--39-s Creed Rogue -

She opened her eyes. Green, defiant, and full of a hatred he recognized—because he had once worn that same look.

He stood, turned his back on her, and walked toward the Morrigan ’s gangplank.

Shay knelt. The blizzard howled between them. “Achilles sent a wounded girl into a winter storm, alone, to chase a rumor?”