THIRTEEN
WILLOW
I feel nothing but dread as I watch Caz follow Milandra to the balcony.
One moment they’re standing there, and the next, with just a spark of blue light, they’re gone.
Despite him being gone though, I can hear his thoughts. He’s made it to Kessel. Through his senses, I can smell that familiar scent of salty ocean and the floral breeze.
Where is everyone? I hear him ask.
What’s happening?
The village is vacant. I don’t see anyone. There’s a pause. I’m getting a bad feeling.
Is she taking you to Warren?
No. We’re going up a ridiculously tall staircase. One moment.
I sink my teeth into my bottom lip. There’s a slight increase in Caz’s heart rate. It doesn’t seem like fear, but more like he’s exerting himself.
There’s a palace at the top, towering above the trees. Didn’t see this the last time we were here.
That’s surprising to hear. Hassha has a palace?
Think so. Strange she didn’t show us. Another reason I don’t trust her. Wait. Shit! What the fuck is that?
“Caz?” I call. “Caz?”
I stand up and pace the room while repeating his name, but he doesn’t answer.
Then I realize…
He’s put his wall up.