Chapter 231 Leading The Charge

• Xandra
• I roll over in a softer bed than I’ve slept on in weeks and face the first rays of morning sun. Straw still crunches under my cheek. This bed is thicker, but it is made of all the same materials as the thin one Finn and I—
• My mark sears, and I close my eyes again. Yesterday, I thought something changed. That he was done running away. Perhaps I should stop hoping he will ever be exactly what I want.