AMARA’S POV

Where was my son? What were they doing now?

Thought of Jules’s possible whereabouts filled my mind as I led Caelan and his men to where I believe some sort of clue must reside. My mind had become a mess. Most times I was not fully concentrated on where I was going. But I knew every inch of silver lake by heart.

I knew what routes the guards patrolled and what roads were the quietest and at what times. It gladdened my heart to see that not much has changed since I had been ...