Chapter 22
Keir
Anger ripped through Keir as he dug his heels into the sides of his horse, urging him to increase their pace. The moment he heard about the battle near the valley, where the largest part of the Vondurian army camped, he’d thought of little except getting there.
He didn’t know if the fight was over, if there was a victor, nor how much of his army now lay dead at the feet of the golden warriors.
Tierney thundered up beside him on a giant gray stallion, having refused to remain at the palace. Behind them rode a contingent of guards along with Veren, Gulliver, and Yvonne. If they found themselves riding right into a battle, they’d need all the swords they could get.
Nothing else mattered anymore. None of the lies, nor the secrets he knew Tierney still kept. Not when his fa
