TYR

“King Tyr,” Denny muttered beside me. He had the face of a man who was stressed out. “Are

You really staying with us here tonight?”

“Yes,” I said flatly, without turning to look at him. My gaze remained on the flames of the great hearth in Magnikka’s conference chamber.

The fire cracked and spat as the glow slid across the stone walls lined with banners. “We will sleep here like you all will. After what we’ve just come through, it’s not the night to scatter.”

Kai ...