Sebastian's POV After I cut my call with Aitana, I exhaled sharply, running a hand through my hair. She was furious—rightfully so—but I’d expected that. What I hadn’t expected was the way her voice had cracked when she said, "I thought the Council got to you." She’d been afraid. "She should know we are stronger than that," Azrael commented, but deep down, I knew he was moved by the fact that Aitana got worried for us. "We should continue moving," I instructed, grabbing my bag and placing it over my shoulder as I stepped onto the train. I tried calling Matías several times, but he hasn't replied to any of my calls, meaning I have to return to Ollantaytambo and look for him myself. He told us someone was after Aitana. At the time, I thought it was the council, but now I am not so su