Chapter 6

Elise could hardly contain the shock on her face at finally seeing Ka’al without his wounds or muzzle.

The moment he basked in the moonlight rays, his wounds began to heal and slowly fade. He was the most handsome man she had ever seen.

His bronze skin and gray eyes felt like a powerful silver flame that left her in awe as he ran a hand through his hair. “Let’s go, little wolf,” he ordered as Elise nodded in understanding.

Pushing all those trivial thoughts from her head, she needed to focus; this was their only escape plan, and there were no do-overs.

As they exited the dungeon doors, Elise followed closely behind Ka’al as he reached out to the spiral dungeon steps that led upstairs.

That was the only way out of the basement floor, but they had to be careful not to encounter anyone along the way, or alarms would go off, risking their lives.

Fortunately, at least one of Hans’ words about the festival was accurate: the soldiers and warriors were al