Chapter 27: Lochlann
The tense travel was s**t. If this was what Akton and Talfryn had gone through together before, Lochlann was almost glad he’d missed out on some of it. They walked and walked, and argued nearly as much. Everyone was perpetually pissed with everyone else, even Talfryn and Akton, which made it all the more strange whenever they had the opportunity to snag intimacy with each other.
“Don’t see why we need to burn wood at all,” said Akton as he helped Lochlann collect one night. “We have enough people who can just make the damned flame. Why don’t you ever say something?”
“I don’t see the point,” said Lochlann. He carved apart a downed log with his wind trick, glad that they were finally someplace where it was safe to use shifter powers. That or Wren no longer cared what
