Chapter 28 Nymeria's Pov
- It’d been two years since she was home, but all she felt was dread as she yanked the horse’s reins and it neighed pulling to a stop by the stables.
- “Not on the hay!” Coral, the stable’s master yelled, stomping his feet as he approached her. “Do you have any idea how long it took to gather those, peasant?!”
- Nymeria narrowed her gaze at Coral, and she pulled off her hood. “Repeat that again, Coral.”