Chapter 204. Not Ready to Say Goodbye

*Isla*

“He’s on his way back,” Ben says hoarsely, running his fingers through his hair as he takes a seat in the dining room. I hold Isaac against my chest, patting his back as I pace along the far wall where the sunset is beaming through the windows. “I talked to him a few hours ago. He said he’d be here by morning.”

I nod, glancing out a window as I pass, as if I can make Maddox just materialize out of nowhere.

“How is Antony?” Ben asks as he reaches for a bottle of wine. He motions with his hand to offer me a glass but I shake my head.

“Fine. Angry, but fine,” I sigh. I look down at Isaac, who is asleep with his chubby, perfect cheek squished on my shoulder. “He’s been holed up in Poppy’s room all day. He wants to skin that man alive, Ben.”

“I understand why,” Ben says through gritted teeth as he pours himself some wine. “Has the man said anything?”

“He won’t even give us his name. I interviewed some of the other warriors, and no one recognizes