A Curse of Blood and Stone

“What if we’re not back in time?” I ask.

“Be back in time.”

I roll my eyes. “What if you’re not back in time?” What if he’s chained up in a cell, or worse?

A myriad of emotions I can’t read flash across Zander’s face. “Rengard will either allow me to leave by then or not at all. If I’m not back, you go without me.” He and Abarrane take off to the left at a brisk pace.

As if I will leave without you, I want to scream.

it is easier to stew in anger than drown in sorrow