Kane’s POV
It's been days, maybe even weeks, since the rogues attack. Some of our warriors had come to join the search, we had been searching day and night, I had lost count of the hours. Time blurred and every second without her felt like a blade pressing deeper into my chest.
I rode at the front of the patrol, Zack was at my right and Lucas at my left. Both of them looked as wrecked as I felt. Zack’s jaw was tight, his hands white-knuckled around his reins. Lucas looked like a man who hadn’t slept in days, his hair a tangled mess, his clothes stained with dirt and blood from rogues we had cut down along the way.
Behind us, twenty warriors kept formation. Their armor clinked softly but even they carried the same exhaustion. Their eyes flicked to me often, waiting for orders I didn’t ha
