Shattered Refuge

Roland froze for a moment. "Didn't you say we could follow you?"

Maya let out a sharp, incredulous laugh. "Ha! There are five of you. How many seats do you think that car has? If you get in, where exactly do you expect us to sit?"

He worked his jaw for a moment, then turned his gaze toward Elora. His tone shifted into something that might have passed for reasonable in a boardroom. "Fine. Then get