The king’s voice was so loud, Cy expected the walls to crumble around them. He must have lost enough blood to be delirious, because now wasn’t the time to laugh. But as his headlamp lit his father’s face, the hard muscular tick in his jaws reminded him of someone trying to chew through nails. He...
Afterwards, he hurried to his apartment to change clothes before taking Riana home. Vind’s army could show at any time and try to break him out. For some unknown reason, he was becoming more anxious by the minute. His chest was tight and his head was splitting. He needed to get Riana someplace sa...