That meant that the vampire had been able to travel without stopping. Harun had rested as little as he could, but the journey to the coast was three days’ travel, even at a good pace, and that was longer than he could go without any kind of sleep or break. He had, in fact, given in and rented a carriage of his own on the second day, so he hadn’t lost any further time after the nap he’d been forced to take the first night, but the regular ship carrying passengers across to Jorland only went once a day, and he’d arrived too late to board—or to stop—the one the vampire had taken. He had caught Kelwyn’s scent on the pier, though, and again on the ship once he was aboard. He’d been there, and he’d been alive, which was hopeful news.
Harun still had no idea why a vampire would kidnap Kelwyn and carry him off like this, but whatever the kidnapper’s reasons, he seemed to want Kelwyn alive.