The Forgotten Princess

'I can smell her.' Vane's voice echoed inside my mind, and I could feel the desperation rolling through our bond. He was restless, clawing at the edges of my consciousness, desperate to find our mate.

'Yes, I can smell her too,' I replied. 'But I can't see her.'

I looked around at the endless darkness surrounding us.

'Come on. We keep moving.'

We walked forward, passing through what looked like en