Swiftcurrent Creek I tried to help you once

A lift of his eyebrow was the only response Arric received for now, along with a genial shrug of his shoulders before he began to stalk toward the west end of their borders—presuming the best chance of finding goat would be closer to the looming Sunspire mountains that shielded them on one side.

“What did you see for the creek one year ago from now?” If Akavir had known Jakoul would have bailed—he likely never would have laid with her. Had he known Eshe would so thoroughly mess around with his mind—he also never would have gone near her.

Had he known Moss would die, the alliances would crumble, and his children would go missing…

His eyes glanced to the sky—instantly regretting the question.