Chapter Eighteen
Darkness surrounded her, but she wasn't unconscious. Salt stung her nose and panic set in as she realised just what that must mean. She was back in the sea. But not the ocean as it was around where Rónán lived. This water was dead. Nothing lived in it and nothing ever would.
Maceyyyyyyyyy.
She shuddered and kicked her legs, pushing herself towards the surface. If she didn't get there, then she wasn't going to survive and she just couldn't have that. Her brothers weren't going to get away with how they were treating their people. They had a duty of care and that didn't include beating down their subjects until they didn't want to show their true feelings.
The current was surprisingly strong for the lifelessness of the water, but she soon found herself breaking the surfa
