Sakina
We approached the rogue camp on the eve of our second day of travelling. We had stopped more than a mile away from them, using the water from our flasks to wet the earth and rub it over our bodies. That was how the rogues had disguised their scent, Masi had told us. It was an old war tactic. I had suspected as much, but now we would use their own guerilla tactics against them. Plus, it would only disguise it for so long, perhaps an hour at most, before we had to do it again.
Tasmina’s eyes blacked out for a moment as we smeared mud over ourselves.
“Lucien will challenge Eli for the throne at first light tomorrow. We must hurry.”
F*ck. He was changing far quicker than we had anticipated. Slowly, using the darkness to our advantage, we headed towards their camp. It was on the o
