Caspian

"Welcome home," Asher greeted, opening the door. His expression shifted as he read my face. "Bad news," he stated flatly.

Elara's prophecy weighed heavily on me, a shadow that had followed me throughout the journey. Asher, ever perceptive, saw through my carefully constructed facade.

I sighed. "Malachi?"

"He'll be back soon. He checks in, waiting for your return."

I had been gone for over five days, consumed by the search for Elara.

"When he arrives, we'll speak in the study."

Asher ...