Chapter Forty-Three

Quickly changing the topic, when he sensed her discomfort and confusion, Ryanne searched the gloomy setting.

“Where are we?”

“The Unidentified Forest. I have never ventured beyond the Fae Kingdom allied Lands until now.”

Slowly nodding, he monitored their surroundings once again, his eyebrows furrowing, for it was a familiar environment.

“It appears we are in Orbit, the heart of the Forest.”

Mumbling, for he had prohibited many people of the Kingdoms from venturing in, Ryanne tried to lift himself from the ground. However, the pain erupting all over his body was far too much.

Groaning, when the bite mark on his leg had re-opened, his voice sounded winded.

“We need...”

But Angelique had gently pushed him back on the ground.

"Stay still. I will help you up."

Briskly nodding with gritted teeth, Ryanne's thoughts flashed to the moment when the mages and guards had thrown him in the cell of the two angry Lycans, who delighted in nothing but having his head.