A tall male with golden hair and eyes stepped from the trees. She immediately recognized him as Dagian Jove, the Achaz Heir. “What are you doing here?” Tessa gasped, dragging her hands through her hair and tugging. “I heard Theon’s Source was on the run. I thought I would see if I could track you down first,” Dagian said with a shrug as he casually strolled closer. “I’m not running from him.” “No? Then what are you doing out here in the Dreamlock Woods so far from him?
