Chapter 21
It wasn’t a prison cell. That was the first thought to enter Trystan’s mind when he woke. They’d been in Dreach-Dhoun for three days but hadn’t been taken to the dungeons. Instead, the room he’d been put in surrounded him in luxury.
It was so unexpected, he didn’t know what to think.
As his mind cleared of sleep, he sat up, running a hand down his bare chest. The bruises from their capture at the border stretched down his side, sickly yellow streaks against his pale skin.
Three days and there’d been no word from Calis. He hadn’t been allowed out of his room to see his sister, Alixa, or Avery.
And Davi… what was he supposed to do with the knowledge his best friend, his brother, had been in Dreach-Dhoun the entire time they’d mourned him? But he wasn’t the boy he’d grown up w
