After rescuing Cya from the tree we were back on our journey again. My leg still ached from the wound, but the energy that buzzed through me from Cya was already starting to take effect. At least that would make things easier for me. I didn’t regret what I had done, but I couldn’t shake the guilt that plagued me at taking another lover. What if I just got Cya killed too? I shook my head, there was no way I was going to let that happen.
“You’re limping less,” Cya observed as he led us through the trees. “That’s a good sign.” He smiled. “Guess I was right then, huh? The mating bond helped.”
“You were right, Cya.” I agreed with a small smile. “Somehow I think this is going to be one of those rare times you hear me see those words though. This tunnel of yours, where is the entrance, and how
