Chapter Fourteen
The house seemed a lot emptier without them. Which Macey wouldn't have thought possible. There were still so many of them around that she should never have felt alone. And yet, Luc's absence pierced her heart, pumping around her body with every movement.
"You have to eat," Flint said, pushing a plate laden with waffles towards her.
She considered them for a moment. They looked delicious, but every time she thought about actually eating them, her stomach tied up in knots and she felt as if she was going to be sick at any moment.
"Just tell me what you know of the portal in Mongolia," she demanded instead. There was no use pretending she'd settle until she knew Luc and Izban were alright. She shouldn't have let the Ice Warden go. While she was concerned about Luc as a lo
