Shouts woke Brant. He opened dreary eyes and looked around. On a bedroll a few feet away, Dylan stirred but rolled over instead of getting up. No sign of Lainey or Xan. Brant sat up. Well away from the camp at the edge of the trees, Xan had Lainey t...
Justav raced against the end of night. The moonlit woods on both sides of the road passed in a blur, and still he dug spurs into Victoro. The beast would go no faster. Not nearly long enough until sunrise. He glanced back, gritting his teeth when he...