Page 18 of Crowns of Fate


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It felt like only minutes passed before Storm shook me awake. I found him and Jax sitting in the living room of the abandoned home, waiting for me. Raya hadn’t appeared yet.

True to her word, Opal left two baskets of food on the step shortly after sunrise. I hadn’t realized how hungry I was until we devoured the bread and cheese in mere minutes. My stomach growled, begging for more. We planned to save the dried sticks of meat for later, but we each snuck a piece when we thought the others weren’t looking.

Jax managed to find several apples and other small pieces of fruit in a storage cabinet. They were still fresh, so the refugees who were once here couldn’t have left too long ago.

“Where would they have gone?” I voiced the concern we were all feeling.

Jax shrugged as Storm sighed, running a hand over his face. “Maybe the quake scared them and they went to the next safe house.”

“We should keep going. They can’t travel quickly with the children and elderly, and they’d most likely go to the safe house closest to the void,” Raya said as she entered the sitting area. The color had almost returned to her cheeks this morning, and her voice had returned to its usual timbre. She walked with a little more confidence, even placing a hand on my shoulder in silent greetingbefore sitting next to Storm.

“I’m glad you’re okay,” I whispered to her as she passed.

“We have another three-hour ride before we get to the next safe house,” Jax started, before biting into his apple. “They’ve set up a small encampment. Make sure your weapons are accessible, just in case something is amiss. Does everyone understand? We don’t know what will be waiting for us.”

Storm stood and nodded. “Keep close together and your magic at the ready.” Turning to me, he said, “Except you. Do not use your magic unless it is absolutely necessary.”

Tits and daggers.

If my look could shoot blades, it would. I started to speak but was promptly cut off. “You still do not know how to use it properly, and until we’ve had time to train you, it could be more of a danger than an asset. Fates know we don’t need you destroying anything more than necessary with your light.”

I crossed my arms and let out an exasperated grunt. “I’m pretty sure that untrained magic saved your ass last night.”

“Be that as it may, Princess—” Jax started.

“Queen,” I countered with a wink I knew he’d be proud of.

He chuckled, and the nervousness I felt finally started to ease now that we were getting back to ourselves again. “Fine, Your Most Esteemed Royalness. Let’s try not to die just yet, okay?”

“It would be my greatest honor not to die on your watch.” I rolled my eyes and leaned down, touching my toes, stretching my legs. It would be another hard ride, and my muscles already ached.

Storm retrieved the horses, who had rested in the stable behind the house all night. Onyx rubbed his nose against my shoulder, huffing a breath of hot air in my face. “Well hello to you too.”

Stroking down the neck of the creature soothed the anxious energy thrumming within me.

With everyone mounted on their respective horses, Jax turned to face us again, Raya seated in front of him once more. “Ready?”

After a nod from each of us, we left.

Guilt pooled low in my belly as the city structures disappeared behind us, fading into barren land. I prayed to the Fates the citizens of Canyon City would remain unharmed by the crazed dark ones threatening them. Just another reminder that we needed to make this right. That more thanourlives depended on figuring out a way to destroy Thames and the reign of darkness ravaged upon us.

We would be back and ensure Opal was repaid for her kindness, not only yesterday, but for everything she had done to help protect those threatened in Mysthaven. We would repay all those who dared to stand against Thames, and Kade’s father as well. Atheria would be reunited and stronger than ever before.

We rode silently except for the hooves beating on the land, the only sound in the miles stretching around us. I watched Raya and Jax as they took the lead. Raya sat straighter, her slim braids plaited tightly down her back. With her strength returning, I felt more inclined to ask her to contact Ian again once we stopped at the safe house. We had to let them know as soon as possible that we were all right.

The passage of time seemed never-ending as the landscape around us didn’t change. Wide dusty crimson dirt pathways, spiky green plants, and the same wind-shaped trees were seen for miles. It was a wonder Jax even knew which direction to go, everything looked so similar.

An eerie feeling of dread suddenly permeated the air. Breathing became more difficult, the desire to return to Kade multiplied tenfold. I swallowed the lump in my throat fighting what my body knew was right. The others must have felt the change, too, because Jax slowed us to a walk. A tension grew, so thick we were practically swimming through it.

“Shh,” I cooed at Onyx, leaning down and stroking his mane. “We’ll be okay, sweet boy. Almost there.”

Jax sniffed the air, using his shifter abilities to discern what the change might be. He looked back at us and shook his head from side to side before he continued cautiously down a narrower path lined with bramble bushes.

“The safe house is just on the other side of this?—”

A cry in the distance cut Jax off.

We all halted, searching around for a sign of what might be coming. Storm pulled his sword out.