Elena’s POV
"How much longer are we going to sit here, Elena? Glenda’s out there, captured, and you’re just—"
"Strategizing, Bryson. You should try it sometime,” I sarcastically interrupted Bryson as I slammed my hands on the table, slightly moving everything on it.
One of the warriors immediately and attentively reorganized it while I stood up properly and took a step back, calming myself from the anger building up in me.
We would have won this fight so easily and ended it once and for all as planned, but no, Glenda just had to be a pain in the a*s and ruin everything we had prepared for.
So now, instead of celebrating, we were here in a makeshift camp near the battlefield, tending to the wounded soldiers and coming up with a plan on how to rescue Glenda who had been taken by the Ro
