âI tried.â
âAnd failed? You fail her all the time.â
He glances at the ground.
âCan anyone open them?â
Michael says, âWeâre not sure. Thatâs one of the things we have to find out.â
Gabriel runs out of the portal with a bunch of soldiers. He assesses the scene in a flash but says nothing. He nods at me. At the same time the soldiers who passed through earlier, along with a dozen Brothers from the monastery arrive with open-backed trucks loaded with rattling cages that could fit elephants inside them. My eyes boggle as I wonder what they need them for. Inside the first cage are heavy chains, iron poles and hundreds of cuffs, similar to the ones in the cave that gave me my scars. The sight makes my stomach drop. âW-whatâs all this for?â
Uriel, Sami and a host of other angels in armour burst through the portal followed by an army of enemy soldiers, some so big they gotta be those Thrones that Thane mentioned were crucial to Lucaâs plan to steal Ebony.
Gabeâs soldiers and the Brothers herd the prisoners into the cages, ten in a row, ten rows per cage, with each prisoner cuffed and a pole driven through their chains and attached to both the top and bottom of the cage.
The whole process takes a while, but eventually theyâre on their way to the monastery.
Isaac and Michael tag on at the end of the convoy and cast a glance at Thane, who doesnât appear to want to move yet. âIâll be there soon,â he tells them, and watches the last ofthe prisoners leave before he turns to me.
He runs his fingers through his tangled matted hair, shoving it off his face. Standing in front of me, he lifts my hands and studies my weeping blistered wrists. âWhat happened, Jordan?â
âLuca had me chained to a wall in the cave where he was holding Ebony. You wonât believe how close to your place and the monastery it was.â
Shifting his hands to the burns, he attempts to initiate healing, but I break away. âI donât want your help.â I take a step backwards. âHavenât you damaged my life enough already?â
What I donât tell him is that I need to feel this pain. This pain I can handle. But without it I would get the full brunt of the other pain, the pain of missing Ebony, and Iâm not ready for that yet.
âWhere are you going?â he asks as I step into the forest.
I keep my back to him. âTo find Amber. In case you didnât notice, she was shattered by your news.â
Heâs quiet for so long I think he has nothing more, but when I start walking he says, âThereâs a meeting at the monastery in ninety minutes.â
Without turning, I ask, âWhat for?â
âTo plan how weâre going to get Ebony back.â
I take this in for a moment. A small spark of hope ignites inside me. âDonât start without me.â
7
Ebony
I wake in a strange bed, disoriented, not sure if itâs morning or night, or even what day it is. But it doesnât take long for reality to sink in, for me to realise that Prince Luca kidnapping me didnât happen in a dream.
Last night I didnât notice how cold it is in Skade. I didnât notice much at all. My brain was full to capacity and couldnât take in any more. But now my heart is thudding in my chest, pounding against the palm of my hand as I look up at an unfamiliar ceiling inhaling frosty air.
Mela comes to my door and I instantly feel my heart rate slowing down. She has a sympathetic smile and a compassionate look in her eyes that resemble Jordanâs so much that I know Iâm right â Mela is Jordanâs mother. But what is she doing here, in this palace, with him ?
âGood morning, Ebony. Did you sleep well?â
âLike the dead,â I murmur, then gasp, âOh, Iâm sorry, Mela, how tactless of me to say that when youâre surrounded by death