Trust On The Line
Kyros stumbled away from Rowan's grip, dizziness taking over him. Rowan had shifted them to too many places in too little time. It had barely been a day since he had thrown them over a cliff to escape the Queen of Envy's army.
It had been from one problem to another.
The only thing that Kyros looked forward to was reuniting with Val.
Dekra Nykta! He missed her.
"Are we getting closer?" He asked, slowly falling to the ground. His stomach was in knots and it was a little difficult to see straight. "Can you sense her anywhere?"
Rowan took in a deep breath, trying to tap into the claim he had made on her. Once again, if he had just made an actual claim on her, this would have been much easier, but an actual claim entailed many things that Val wasn't to him.
A corner of his lips tugged up in a smile.