CHAPTER 21

Rowan knew every path, traveled and hidden,
into Doranelle. Both the lush kingdom and the
sprawling city it had been named after.
So did Gavriel and Lorcan. They’d sold
their horses the night before, Elide bartering
for them. The Fae warriors were too
recognizable, and if their faces weren’t noted,
the sheer presence of their power would be.
Few wouldn’t know who they were.
Unlike the northern border with Wendlyn,
no wild wolves guarded the southern roads
into the kingdom. But they’d still kept hidden,
taking half-forgotten pathways on their trek