Nyxara’s POV
Evening came fast.
“I’ll have someone take you back.”
I looked up at Malrik. “I don’t need your help,” I replied.
“You don’t know the way back.”
“I’ll figure it out. After all, I’ve survived this long.” I said, folding my arms.
“And you almost died yesterday.”
His words caught me off guard. For a second, no one spoke. Kaelor leaned lazily against the wall, watching us as if we were putting on a show just for him.
“I have to admit,” he said with a grin, “this is the first time I’ve seen my brother trying to keep someone alive instead of threatening them.”
Malrik shot him a warning look. I opened my mouth to say something, but closed it.
He was right. I had been unconscious when Malrik brought me here. I had absolutely no idea where the estate was or how to get b
