Elanor didn’t know how far the Olmon settlement was, but Azzoth had woken her up at the crack of dawn—the moment the sun started to rise and lighten the sky they were up, packing up the camp and heading deeper into the territory.

It was the first time he hadn’t slammed open a door to wake her, but she wasn’t sure that him looming over her and demanding she wake up was better or not.

After he had dragged her away from the General of Lust yesterday, she’d been brought ...