Chapter Twenty-Four
My hands shook as I dialed the number. Even though my fingers trembled, the face of my phone stayed clear as I pressed each of the numbers I knew by heart. My finger had stopped bleeding after Gwin had reached out for my hand to heal me. There had been nothing she could do for Yod. We’d burned his lifeless body along with Lady Mary’s before we left the tomb and went back into the war zone.
Now, I sat huddled in the corner of my room in the bowels of Tintagel back in Camelot. My phone rang and rang in my ear. The voice message recording came on, and my heart arrested in my chest. I took a couple of deep breaths, hit end, and dialed again.
I told myself not to freak out as the ring tone shuddered down my eardrum, shivered over my shoulders, and trembled down my spine.
