Xael
“How? Tell me how?” I roar, making the window shutter.
“Calm down, Xael. You are destroying my palace,” the Lucan king warns but I can’t control myself.
“We can’t defeat him, Your Highness. Only her and the other pieces can.”
“No. Find the way. Take me to her!”
They exchange mysterious looks before one mounts the courage to speak.
“We would have been able to if you two were still mated.”
I look at them flabbergasted.
“The bond would have been the path there,” another adds.
Xena definitely knew this. She pushed me to reject her on purpose. She did not want me to follow her there.
“I don’t care. Find a way!”
“Xael,” the Lycan king warns again when the building shake.
“We could follow the little witch,” my Epsilon suggests.
“She is Ryan’s daughter. We could send him.
