Chapter Twenty-Six

As they entered the packhouse for the second time, Kaelith noticed how quiet it was. It appeared as though it had been emptied out for their arrival. The dread in her stomach deepened and she clutched Graeven’s hand. He kept his eyes trained forward, his brow set. She recognized the look on his face. He was donning his “lead warrior” image.

If there was one thing she learned about her fated-mate i