Prologue
Tommit’s wrists were raw.
The blood had dried on his once, fine clothing. He was chained in a dirty hand dug cave. With every step the guards had dragged him toward the Schelle caves he was plotting his return. Kellet was a notorious criminal the kingdoms hadn’t seen anyone close to him—until Tommit. All he had to do was wait, for the moment until he could speak to him. It would be easy to convince him to try to break free of their prison.
Cassius would die first, King Calan would be next. Tommit had other plans for Aurora… he smiled thinking of the fun he was going to have.