Desperately, he tried to once again get that connection with her, but it was to no use. It seemed that it only worked when the other person was in danger. It meant that wherever she was, she was safe at least.
Could she really have gone to meet someone?
Could her lover really be in trago?
When did he arrive?
How long has she been seeing him?
Was he overthinking?
Did she just ride out of anger and nothing more? Could she be alone somewhere crying?
All these questions streamed in and out of Barak's head as he rode through the busy streets of the capital. He was worried for her, and at the same time he was worried for himself. What would he do if indeed she had gone to meet her lover? What would he do if indeed she had been keeping in touch with her lover?
She hated him with much vehemence, so hoping that she would stay faithful to him was a foolish way of thinking, especially if her lover was really here in Trago.
