Chapter Ninety-Nine

“Release him,” Graeven ordered. The two men immediately dropped him as if they’d been scalded by water.

“Where is she?” Torin demanded again, glancing around with fierce determination.

“She’s here,” Graeven said, turning just enough for Torin to glimpse Kaelith more clearly.

“Not her,” Torin barked. “Chloen. Where the fuck is she?”

“She’s your fated-mate,” Kaelith said in a quiet voice of realiz