CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
BREA
Traveling back through the mountain pass into the Northern Vatlands, Lochlan set an urgent pace. If he was eager to reach Iskalt on the trip coming, returning, he was like a man possessed, never letting them make camp for more than a few hours before they moved on.
Brea just hoped her mother would have the heart and the sense to help Lochlan protect his people. It didn’t matter if it led to a war Faolan didn’t want. With the death of an entire Iskalt village, this was about common decency and respect for all life—not just Eldurian life.
“Will you help me convince the queen that Callum needs to be stopped?” Lochlan rode beside her along the Southern road that would lead them into Raudur City in less than an hour.
“I don’t know how much help I’ll be, but I will t
