C35 Chapter 35

It was dark when Gayriel awoke, the sounds of a storm waged outside; rain and the occasional flash of lightning. Inside, the room was black as pitch, even the light from the coals had dissipated. Blankets covered her. She was warm, but not hot, as she would expect. Where was Dynarys?

She propped herself onto her elbows, muscles in her shoulders and thighs twinged as she moved. Instantly