Unknown POV:
Listening to the screeching cries of my pets I tap my hands on the wood of my chair, glancing down at the coordinates of the map before me.
The coordinates show me a way to locate every portal point I need to fully activate the wormhole that would take me straight to where my father is imprisoned, but for me to do that I need to target this point at a specific time and date. Unfortunately, that time isn’t now.
I’d thought to wait out my days in this hollow prison cell, training my pets to become the soldiers I need them to be, but my mind is extremely bored. And Kreg isn’t exactly fun company.
Movement made me glance over my shoulder slightly, a brow raised as I turned to find my subordinate on his knees with his head bowed. “High Lord, I’ve brought news about the girl y
