Chapter Twenty-Nine
AftermathThe Eortháds had very little in the way of holding areas but, when considering the condition Bray could wake in, they had fashioned something under Daniel's instruction. It was nothing grand, just a small cave overlooking the coast, sealed with iron bars. Rob never strayed far, and at all times it seemed one person or another was keeping vigil upon him whilst Taya was prepared to be moved.
Bray let out a long groan before springing quickly to his feet. His unfocused eyes searched the area desperately until they fixed upon Rob outside the small prison. He was standing, watching and studying Bray intently with apprehension. His eyes still possessed the reddened hue, displaying his need for food, but he seemed rational and in control.
“Kitaia?” Bray questioned
