CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE
CLARK ENDLESS
We had been walking for days, it seemed. Nia insisted that she knew where we were going. I was beginning to worry that she didn’t. Emma, meanwhile, kept Excalibur close to her, and had stayed distant, thoughtful.
Nia’s magic made it so we could sleep in tents instead of on the forest floor. She had made one for each of us this time. Emma had been determined to sleep on her own, and I suspected that Oberon was still tormenting her though she didn’t say that he was.
I stared up at the ceiling of my tent, wondering what would happen if we truly were able to defeat Oberon. Emma was Queen, she had the right to deny me the position, or try to take it for herself. I didn’t think that Emma wanted to be Queen, but this was the first time she had had any true
