Chapter 170

• Driven by a frantic need to still escape, Reyana scrambled out of the plush bed, the silken sheets slithering around her ankles.
• Ignoring the throbbing pain in her head, she bolted towards the window, flinging it open with a gasp.
• But the sight that greeted her wasn't the vast, desolate landscape she remembered. Instead, a bustling marketplace filled the space, with people moving around and going about their usual daily activities.