Vaelin lingered outside Liora’s villa. The evening breeze tugged at his hair, carrying the faint scent of the city. He couldn’t leave her behind. If he went searching for his little sister alone, Liora would be exposed. Too many enemies had already seen her, men like Wren and Veyric. The moment he stepped away, she’d be a target.
“What are you thinking out there?” Liora’s voice cut through the air—calm, probing, almost like she could read his thoughts.
I need to find my sister. She might be in Corvessa City. Whether she is or isn’t… I have to go. That’s where I was born.
Liora’s eyes widened slightly, but she nodded. “Then go.” Don’t hesitate.”
Vaelin’s gaze sharpened. “If I go alone, they’ll come after you.” That’s why you’re coming with me.” He didn’t wait for her reply. He already k
