Chapter Eleven
Riona
My Lord, we have a new path. Though Griffin has grown ill and struggles to use his portal magic. I fear his illness could become a hindrance to your Majesty’s goals.
Riona was familiar with the stabbing pains of guilt that plagued her whenever she communicated with Egan now. She was torn. Torn between doing what was right and what her king demanded. If she defied him … she was as good as dead.
She rested her head against Brea’s old headboard. Her few belongings were packed, and it was time to move on. She likely wouldn’t have privacy again for some time. Perhaps not until this was all over, and she was back in Myr where she belonged.
Riona didn’t want to know what awaited her should she go against her king. Egan’s reach was far, and his hold on her never failed to
