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had gone right.
Rowan lingered in the steep hills above the
southern entrance to the camp. He’d easily
kept hidden from the sentries in the trees, his
wind masking any trace of his scent.
Down below, spread across the grassy
eastern plain, the army camp glittered.
She had to be there. Aelin had to be there.
If they had come so close but wound up
being the very thing that had caused Maeve to
take Aelin away again, to bring her along to
the outpost ...
Rowan pushed against the weight in his
chest. The bond within him lay dark and
slumbering. No indication of her proximity.
Essar had no idea that Aelin was being kept
here until Elide informed her. How many
others hadn’t known? How well had Maeve
hidden her?
If Aelin wasn’t in that camp tomorrow,