ISOLDE

“Nooooo!!!” Felda and I screamed at the same time, our voices ripping through the air.

Daze’s eyes fought to stay open, searching for her, helpless. Rowan’s fingers dug deeper into his chest, and for the first time in a long time, I heard a warrior break in silence. But before his heart turned to dust in the King’s hand, a flash of wind passed beside me, faster than breath, faster than prayer.

Finnian.

He yanked Rowan’s hand away with a force that split the air in half. ...