CHAPTER 33
Going down stairs was easier than climbing up them. When your legs felt weak, however, it wasn’t much easier. Once again, the queen took the lead, showing off her youthful energy as she bounded down the stairs. Her arms were out, her hands traced the walls.
Mykal did his best keeping up.
He heard Blodwyn shuffling along not far behind him.
They were close. He felt it inside. It stirred behind his chest.
Breathing in quick, shallow breaths, Mykal tried not getting ahead of himself. There was always the chance they were wrong, misguided, and now concentrating all of their effort on one target. If that proved the case, they were then wasting time.
He didn’t think they were wrong.
Raaheel was behind everything. The sister queen wanted the crown for herself. He wasn’t sure how
