Chapter Twenty
Alone, Trinity closed and locked the door, sliding the bolt into place. It was a few seconds before she could bring herself to strip off her clothes and climb into the tub. She breathed in sharply, the water stinging her grazed hands. The rest of her body welcomed the warmth, aching muscles easing slightly.
She felt dazed. And more than a little confused. This realm was full of strange and unexpected places. The castle came to mind, quickly followed by Tarrant and the antidote. She didn’t know what Trolls were like or if they’d give them an antidote, but she knew where one bottle was to be found. Was the storm there? It’d cause enough noise to mask her breaking into Tarrant’s room. That was if she could bring herself to move and not crawl under the bed.
She ran the bar of
