Anastasia studied Nyes' face to see any signs of remorse or shame, but there were none. Instead she looked eager to… betray her… again. And why was her face looking so pale?
"So you led them here despite me warning you against it?" Anastasia spoke as her stomach muscles had hardened.
"I had to m'lady!" She replied with innocent wide eyes. "You were just not listening to me!"
Ráild laughed lightly. "Once Nyles had thrown your hair pin inside the first portal you all had crossed, we rushed to that spot. Unfortunately, the vokudlak had moved you away from there. We were left in a lurch and didn't know where to go."
One of the Faes right beside the lattice railing of the bridge flapped his wings restlessly as if trying to stay in the air without action.
