Her stomach ached from the ride. There was no chance she could outrun them. And so she was the last free member of house Ferren, Lady Lillian. It wasn’t as though she had many options. “I-I’m fine, are you okay?”
“A single wolf? Lillian grabbed a flaming branch from the fire and slammed it against the wolf’s back as it wrestled with the centaur. She’d been forced to seek employment as a servant to survive. “As you said before, it is something we are… physically incapable of doing,” Anchius said. “I need to rest if I’m going to carry us to my herd. It wasn’t as though she had many options. Some rumors had been spread, some unpaid taxes had materialized and suddenly her families estates were liquidated, their assets seized. There was so much and it was shot with such great force that it jetted back out around her lips and all over her clothes, but she didn’t care about that now.
