Chapter 195
- Author’s POV
- Jonathan, his friend Moses, and several of his men stormed into the tent, boots crunching against the dirt floor. They were met with the sight of the lady standing stiffly in the center, her hands trembling at her sides, eyes wide with fear. The space felt wrong—too quiet, too empty. There was no sign of Kavian anywhere.
- “Where is he?” Jonathan demanded, his voice sharp with fury.