Chapter Thirteen
Kelan stared out at the raging storm through the narrow entrance to the cave. Palto had talked to one of the men at the palace an hour ago during their regular check-ins and was informed the storm would dissipate in the next few hours. The storm had raged for the past two days.
Kelan thought about trying to go out in it to search for Trisha, worried she could be out in the raging fury, but all four men pressured him to use his head. Gone was the calm self-discipline, gone was his ability to remain in command in any situation, only his skill at handling any challenge remained. He would not stop until he found her.
Kelan leaned back against the hard stone wall listening with half an ear as the men talked quietly. He gently stroked his symbiot as it lay stretched out besid
