Epilogue
Griffin
Six Weeks Ago
“This is where we leave you.” The Iskalt guards stood in a line behind Griffin. “Whatever magic ties you to our world will be destroyed the moment you cross through the archway, including your restraints.”
Griffin’s hands were magically bound behind his back as he gazed up at the massive archway between the stones flanking the road. He’d never traveled this far north into the mountainous Vatlands bordering Iskalt.
“Everyone forgets once I’m on the other side?” Griffin took a step forward, not sure he could go through with it.
“We can do this the easy way or the hard way. Your choice.”
Griffin nodded, not sure he wanted to experience the hard way. “I can do this,” he murmured to himself. It was his decision to come here. To free Brea from their farce of
