Chapter 42: Calculated Risk

Rowan's POV

The dawn light barely broke through the thick canopy of trees surrounding the rogue camp when Calton's voice called across the clearing, summoning his inner circle to the central fire.

I'd been awake for hours already, my mind too restless with thoughts of Diana and the impossibility of what lay ahead to find any real sleep.

I made my way toward the gathering, my medical bag slung over one shoulder because I'd learned quickly that Calton expected me to ...