Chapter 297

Garrick's POV:

The wind caressed my skin as I rode on a horse on the way to Mortimer. My mind wandered as it usually did, fluctuating back and forth from the view in front of me to the image I had in my head. I try to be steady and focus on the reality that stood in front of me, but for a moment, I found myself lost again, in a world of my thoughts.

Draken was dead. The only person left that stood