CHAPTER 28
Mykal and Blodwyn stopped in the hallway leading toward their apartment. Standing by their door was the thane. He wore a bright white tunic and vest. His hand rested on the hilt on his sword. His facial expression changed when he noticed them, turning more stern and serious as he stood at attention.
“Queen Sarah requests an audience with you.” Axel’s jaw set, as his eyes blatantly roamed over them. It was done callously, without hiding his open inspection.
Mykal’s lips thinned, and he knew his cheeks puffed. “It’s late. We’re wet and still cold. Though we were only gone a few days, we’re tired.” Axel didn’t move a muscle, didn’t even blink. It was why they were asked here, Mykal realized. They needed his help. He could sleep later, or tomorrow, or the next day. He bowed his h
