“You can’t do this—Rhett, Rhett help me! You know she has to go.” Rohan freezes, then slowly, very slowly, he turns to Rhett. “What did she mean?” Rohan asks. “Listen, Rohan.” He holds his axe up and begins to back away. “I didn’t do anything.” “Elf?” Rohan asks, eyes still on Rhett. “Yes,” I whisper. “Is he involved?” I say nothing. “Is one of the members of my council involved?” he growls. “Yes.” In the blink of an eye, Rohan has removed his axe from his back, and he’s throwing it through the air, sinking it into Rhett’s thigh.
IM FEELING SO MANY EMOTIONS IN THIS CHAPTER FUCK YEAHHHHHH
