CHAPTER TEN
‘You’re free to go,’ the guard told them as he unbolted the door and walked into El’s prison cell.
He was on his own this time, El realised, as she peered past him through the open door. It seemed that Mordred had forgiven them — but at what price?
‘Are we free to leave Camelot?’ Hal asked hopefully.
‘We can’t go anywhere,’ El said. She frowned, trying to understand the flutters of panic in her stomach that were growing stronger by the minute. Callie. It was something to do with her twin. She caught the question on Hal’s face. ‘We have to wait here for Callie. I’m not sure what’s happened to keep her away, but she’ll be back as soon as it’s sorted,’ she said, adding with false bravado, ‘We need to be waiting for her, ready to move as soon as she arrives.’
Was Callie coming
