Chapter 16
Tia
“We’re twiddling our thumbs here, Tia.” Veren threw himself onto the settee in her room.
“I hate to agree with this one, but I think he’s right.” Gulliver rummaged through the remains of their tea tray, looking for anything that hadn’t been eaten. “We need to decide what’s next for us. I, for one, would like to go home with my neck still intact.” He stuffed a shriveled grape into his mouth and paced across the room. “Are we going to search for Siobhan or brave the voyage across the stormy seas and hope we find our way home?”
“The ship is ready. We just need to decide when we’re leaving,” Veren said. “Once Bron has a feel for the king, she will decide what is next for Grima, but for the moment, I feel our fate is tied with hers. She will sail all the way to Iskalt and bac
