Violet
Kylan and I exchanged a glance. It wasn’t too late to run, and part of me wanted to.
He had even called him the foul-mouthed crown prince. Just the thought of this man knowing everything about us, including some details we didn’t know ourselves, terrified me.
It was Kylan’s plan to come here, and after the darkness I had felt, I fully stood behind his decision—but now I was unsure.
All he had to do was give me the signal, and I would run out of here.
“Sit,” The Soothsayer’s voice dominated the cave before Kylan could even think about it.
It wasn’t much of an invite—more of an order.
I lingered for a moment before deciding to join the Soothsayer at the campfire, dragging Kylan with me, and took a seat on the plaid on the ground. I kept my distance from the Soothsayer while Kyl
