Chapter 114: Nyra's POV

We gathered in the strategy tent just as the sun began to sink thanks to Roe’s persistent complaining that the tree stump was way to uncomfortable for a human to rest on. Maps were spread across the floor, markers jammed into places where Orran kept his heaviest patrols. Mirna said she wasn't interested in sitting for hours brainstorming especially when she and her team's task was to care for the wounded.

Riven stood to the side arms crossed as he studied to ...