Nyx's POV
Finn stared at me for a long moment, then turned and climbed into the wagon without another word.
I found Isla in the back of the lead wagon, her small body curled against a pile of blankets. When she saw me, she scrambled over and threw her arms around my waist.
I knelt down and hugged her back. She still hadn't spoken since watching our father die, but her grip was fierce and desperate.
"I have to stay here for a little while," I whispered into her hair. "But I'll come find you as soon as I can. I promise."
Isla pulled back just enough to look at me. Her eyes were huge and wet.
"Mom will take care of you. And Finn will protect you. You're going to be safe."
She shook her head, her hands clutching my dress like she could anchor me in place.
"I know you're scared. I'm sca
