Chapter Twenty-Seven
Solution
“Atty! No! What are you saying?”
Mastin’s cry of pain and disbelief echoed the same feelings going through Yulen’s head. Yet the Battle Lord remained silent, his eyes locked on hers as if by sheer force of will he could make her remember him, remember who she was, and remember their love for each other.
Surprisingly, the deer head woman put her arm around Atty’s shoulders. “Aggee, it’s late. You need your rest. I want you go to home now.”
Atty stared at her. “What about them?” She indicated Yulen with a nod.
“Don’t worry. I’ll get to the bottom of this.”
Giving him one last glance, Atty shrugged in that way that tugged at his emotions, then walked away, disappearing back into the crowd. Yulen balled his hands into fists and fought the need to go after
