CHAPTER 10
The nostalgic reunion was more than enough to send the toughest men crying. Ethan felt a grave sense of happiness to see his jewel again and his heart leapt as he laid his gaze on her.
“Sir, we need to go now.”
Rowan urged signaling the men to start preparing to move, they were still in the enemy’s territory.
“Rowan, please help me get their host, we need to show appreciation. We are elite not uncouth individuals.”
Tharros emphasized with his arms wrapped around his son’s shoulders. The old lady pushed forward leaning on her wooden stick. Her face had on it a weird smirk which had a mix of familiarity like she had seen it all play out before.
“Thank you for keeping the kids safe.”
Ethan expressed, he knew without the old lady, Shadowbrook would have had them tangled up.
