Chapter 6
- “A photo? They were shown a photo, but didn’t have one with them? Do they even know her name?” He wanted a damn photo and her name. “What about in their phones?” Bastian caught the look from his lifelong friend, who was also his personal guard, Tor. “She’s in danger, we need to find her.” Tor’s expression told him that he wasn’t buying the excuse. He turned away and looked at Ulric, “why her? Did they say?” His brother’s guard shook his head offering nothing inciteful.
- Glancing at Trendan, Bastian pulled out his phone. “I don’t see why we can’t torture it out of them.” He only half meant that.
- “We are a peaceful people.” His brother offered with no sign of emotion on his face.