We passed through Tir customs easily. Whatever mojo Caimbeul had worked with his friend, it breezed us through the usual tediousness of the bureaucracy. I’d made it a point in the past to avoid Tir Tairngire at all costs. Oh, I’d been here a few times, but always as quickly and discreetly as possible. Though I knew Aithne would never act against me directly, I wasn’t about to force the issue.