Chapter 124: We’ll Meet Again

Warren held my arm firmly and beckoned to Greg. He ducked down behind some bushes and pulled me with him as we waited for Greg to join us.

"Prince Warren? What are you doing here?* Greg growled.

“Saving you two."

“Shh!" I hushed them as guards raced by our hiding place.

Greg and Warren glared at each other. Of course, Theo would have told Greg about Warren running off, and possibly even about attacking me. He would be wary of Warren.

However, as soon as I saw Warren, I knew I could trust him, although I was still upset with him.

"Come on, we can slip out of the camp this way," Warren motioned to us, tugging on my arm and pulling me away from where the guards had run.

I stayed low and quiet between Warren and Greg until we were well outside of the camp. When I couldn't hear the guards anymore, I stood up and pulled my arm from Warren's grasp.

"Warren, fancy seeing you here!" I hissed, still speaking in a low voice.

"First, I want to apologize for attacking you, Ciana. It wasn't my intention to hurt you... I had just learned something about myself and it was confusing. I'm not saying that's an excuse... It just is what it is," he said sincerely. His eyes deepened and I could see the complicated emotions flickering on his face.

"I'm fine." I softened my tone. “You didn't hurt me or anything."

I wasn't sure if I was ready to fully forgive Warren, but he was making an effort to apologize. "Can you... can you tell me what was going on?"

Warren sighed and nodded.

"We have to keep moving," Greg warned. *We‘re too easy to find this close to the camp."

The three of us started walking through the woods again, careful not to step on sticks and draw attention to ourselves.

"I can't abandon my sister," Warren said. 'She's my only family. I'm sure you know that by now."

It wasn't an answer to my question, but it explained his current thought process. I could relate to his desire to be loyal to his family.

He looked away from me. When he turned back, his lips curved into a bitter smile.

"All my life feels like a big joke, and I’m the punchline. What I thought my life was, who I thought I was, none of it was ever really mine."

I could hear the pain and confusion in Warren’s voice.

"I don't even know who I am anymore. I don't know who to believe or trust and I don't know who or what I am supposed to be," Warren sighed and shook his head. "The only thing I know about myself now is that I'm not a prince. Theo isn't my brother, either. All my past discontent and jealousy... they mean nothing. It was all a joke.*

and touched his arm. Warren stiffened under

sorry to hear that, Warren, but I'm sure you'll

He'd been leading the way through

following us,* I

a feeling he was more unsettled by

quiet," I said

went back to forging our path through

do?* I asked

his head

go from warm and friendly to depressed

This was the second time within a month that his life had fallen apart. First, when he thought Maggie was dead, and now when he found out he'd been lied to his whole life. If I'd had that big of a bombshell dropped on

an escape route," Warren said loud enough to get Greg's

are you only bringing this up now?" Greg asked, circling

explained, holding his arm out

us?* Greg frowned. He stood toe to toe with Warren,

Ciana involved in this," Warren stated firmly,

argued. I stood between them and pushed them both back a few steps. 'Greg, we need

don't trust him," Greg said

let's go," I hissed. I motioned

was getting more and more

trouble to save us and then bring

he must have

get the two of you out of here,' Warren

that's all I'm saying. If he's so loyal to his sister, why is he helping us?" Greg

have opened up and confided in me if he was trying

struggling with his decision to

him still felt loyalty to

and who he wanted to be on

to walk with Warren instead

have to trust me, Ciana, but I do want to help you. Think of it as my apology for hurting you before," he said,

few more steps, we made it to a road that led out of the forest. It was a narrow dirt road with lots of heavy footprints imprinted in the soft soil but I didn't see or hear any guards. I glanced at

Warren,* I said, touching his

touch was

have any guards. You can get to

I could get him to a place where he wasn't being pressured by Maggie or Theo, he might be able to come to terms with

you come with us?" I asked when Warren turned to follow the

he gave me a "look" for holding us up

whispered my

things out away from all of this," I pleaded. I widened my eyes, silently begging him to

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