Chapter 43: Taran

The days following my conversation with Diogo are agony. He wants to talk about everything, discover every facet of my life. With each discussion, I can see his brain turning over and over, thinking about my upbringing and my time within his city walls. I feel that I'm on the verge of bringing our Warlord around to a new way of thinking. Knowing that I must betray him burns a hole right through me, eats me alive with every conversation. With every kiss and every touch.

I'm as in love with my husband as he is with me. But I'm going to leave him. If there's even the glimmer of a chance that one or both of my grandparents are alive and living in the mountains then I have to go. See for myself if the rumours are true, and if they are, I need to search the face of every person in the mountain settlement until I either find the ones I'm looking for or finally bury them in my heart.