Chapter Thirty-Three
Brianne
Brianne paced the floor while her uncle finished reading the letters she’d brought and her grandfather skimmed through the diary. Talon stood in a corner, his wings still out and his expression wary. With the length of time it was taking the two of them to go over the information they’d brought, she and Talon could have collected the horses themselves instead of letting Briant send someone for them. It would have been a lot more interesting than being cooped up in her grandfather’s office.
Ewyn nudged Briant, who was seated on a stool next to him. Briant looked at the letter Ewyn read, then almost as one they both glanced at Brianne.
She stopped pacing. “What?”
“Go back to your pacing and let us finish reading,” Briant said.
Brianne strode forward, planti
