Amelia reached into her dresser drawer to find a shirt to throw on as she followed Lucas and Nathan down the hall. Beth gave Amelia a cautious glance as they rounded the corner to go into the council room.
There were two soldiers standing on either side of a man tied to a chair. All the other tables and chairs had been shoved to the sides, leaving his seat the centerpiece of the room.
He didn't look like the rogues Amelia saw before. While rogue attacks had practically been nonexistent after the last war, there were times that they had been apprehended looking for weak spots in the border. Those rogues were dirty, disheveled, usually with long, unkempt hair and torn clothes.
This man looked nothing like that. He was in cargo pants that looked like what Julian usually wore. He had hiking
