Chapter 7
You’re joking, right?” Oren said, glaring at Nahtaia sidelong. “The Willow of D’Irdda, as close as it is, is not a reasonable goal in your condition, let alone the Healing Pool, which is even beyond the tree city.”
Nahtaia stared out the window, her brow furrowed in annoyance. Of course that was his response. But she could see no other way.
Kale’s stare jumped from her to Oren.
“How do you intend—” Oren continued before she cut him off.
“I will find a way,” she quietly uttered. She looked up to Oren, whose expression only irritated her all the more. Brows c****d and lips pursed, he was giving her the “you have mental problems” look. How could he be so judgmental? “It’s my only choice,” she finally said.
“No, going to the ministers for help would be the better choice. What y
