Chapter 26

“We must leave in the morning, Elder.”

“I understand. However, if you wish to speak with the wise ones, you must go north to Deecee.”

“Thank you. If you’ll just point us in the right direction—”

“I’ll send some hunters with you.”

“That’s very kind of you.”

“Not at all. I have hopes you’ll return with them.”

“We want to go home.” I’d enjoyed it here, in spite of how seldom I got to see Nick, but I knew how desperately Hank yearned for his family.

“We won’t detain you, then. Just know that you’re welcome.”

“Thank you. It’s getting late, and I need to speak with my men. I’ll bid you good night.”

“Good night, Van Allyn.”

I went to the hut given to us and was surprised to see Nick there, slouched in a chair. He held a glass of whiskey in his hand. “It’s good stuff.” He raised the glass and knocked back the contents.

I couldn’t take him to task for that. He wasn’t my son. Or my lover. “Where are Hank and Ed?” I asked him.