Chapter 58

• Ayla
• I kept my head down, my gaze fixed on the uneven cobblestones beneath my leather boots, trying to melt into the river of bodies flowing around us. Carla decided that instead of waiting till nighttime to get information on Drew, it’s better to go to the market where information spreads the fastest.
• “Are you sure we need to be here?” I muttered, my voice barely audible above the noise. my hand instinctively twitching and holding on tightly to the cloak I was wearing.