Chapter 15
“I never thought I’d be this terrified to come home.”
Rissa’s whisper was meant for Trystan’s ears alone rather than the small army of two hundred strong behind them. There had been no shortage of volunteers once word got out that Trystan was marching on the castle. He had selected a few to accompany him. The others were left behind to protect Whitecap. With Briggs and Lonara’s use of magic, the Dreach-Dhoun soldiers would soon be crawling over the town and someone had to be there to protect the people.
The chosen followed his orders without question. He’d never truly realized how deep Dreach-Sciene’s loyalty lay with his father until he’d seen the gathering at Coille’s estate. Drake would soon find out stealing a title did not a king make.
The trip to the palace was unevent
