Garnet POV

Holding her mate, preferably for another three days when they could beg, borrow, steal, or get Kellam to order them, would have to wait. He had helped her save everyone, especially her brother, and she loved him to pieces for it. She broke away from his comforting scent.

“Cyran,” she cried out, breathless. “Tulaska.”

Jiro’s fingers stroked her hair. “They should be safely outside the temple with the healers. Tulaska is in a lot ...