I heard the crash of battle echoing from somewhere deep in the castle, and I was getting restless. What if Arthur lost? What if Dean Thomas's men came looking for me? What if something terrible happened while I sat here helplessly locked away? I needed to leave this room and take control of my own life for once.

"Eos," I called, waking my wolf. "I need your help. What do I do?"

"The door is reinforced oak with iron bands," Eos replied, her voice sharp with focus. "But the hinges... the hinges ...