Chapter 92

The gravel path crunched with our steps, Ronan’s heavy, deliberate stride keeping pace at my side, Declan trailing behind Roxanne like a shadow. She was practically vibrating with anticipation, a wicked grin plastered across her face. I, on the other hand, was bracing for whatever fresh storm we were walking into. We pushed through the wide barn doors of one of the cabins converted into an infirma