Chapter 19

“We are on our return journey to Zioneven, and our camp was attacked in the night. Prince Marcelo has been abducted and we’re tracking his captors to recover him.” Efren paused for emphasis before making his plea. “We, and your own queen, would greatly appreciate your cooperation and any information you can provide that might lead to the recovery of her son.”

The woman’s eyes widened as Efren spoke. “I’m sorry, Your Highness. Yes, there was a wagon traveling south this morning that caught my attention.”

“In what way, ma’am?” Denis asked. “What was unusual about this wagon?”

“Most of the traffic that comes by is regional farmers, and there’s more that I don’t personally know, but I recognize them as some that go by on occasion. Of course, there’s always some I don’t know at all—travelers like yourselves that were part of that group yesterday—so that’s not curious on its own.”

“But…?” Denis prompted.