3rd Person

“Can I see her photo again?” Linda asked Ethan, feeling more anxious the closer they drew to King Aimon’s palace.

He offered her his phone, where Anita’s photo was plastered across the screen. “Text it to yourself. We have no idea how she’s going to try and smuggle them in, so keep your eyes sharp. They might not be visible at all.”

“Just look for a b***h in leather” Jane suggested fiercely. She’d memorized every inch of Anita’s photo on their journey, but she had a feeling the woman’s clothing would call more attention than anything else.

“Okay.” Linda nodded, sending off a message so that her own phone binged in notification. “And if l see her?”

“Call us, and don’t let her out of your sight.” Ethan instructed.

“What if she goes past the palace gates, we can’t exactly walk inside” Linda murmured.

“We have to play it by ear:” Ethan frowned. “If we can catch her before she gets that close, we will”

“And if not?” Jane asked, wringing her hands.

Then we’ll find a way to sneak into the palace and get the pups back- and Eric if he’s there.” Ethan added for Linda’s benefit. “Aimon won’t hurt them. The most important thing is to make sure he doesn’t know we’re here.”

“Do you really think we can get to them first?” Jane asked, leaning into his side. They were back in their disguises, but she couldn’t help herself, she felt sick to her stomach and riddled with fear – she needed her mate.

“We have a chance.” Ethan nodded. Just don’t give up hope.” They came to a stop at the end of the main road, peering around the corner at the King’s opulent palace. It seemed all roads in the Southern Isles led here, to the seat of Aimon’s power.”There are three vehicle entrances, and I seriously doubt Anita will bring them on foot. We can split up, each cover one gate.”

her head. “We’ll never stop her if

and just follow. If she drives up to the gate however, set these off to distract the guards. They’re incredibly loud, so they should come running. Make sure you aren’t close when they’re deployed, you can even run so it

like a long shot”

work sometimes.” Ethan confirmed. “And we don’t have a

thinking again of the horrible promise Ethan forced

you out” Ethan vowed.“But if l’m caught, the

before Jane could reply. “If the costume mistress was right, Linda will get here within the hour. Don’t forget, she

Jane nodded, wishing she could k!ss Ethan one last time. She knew it wasn’t possible however, same s*x couples were forbidden in King Aimon’s

expression, Ethan leaned over to whisper in her ear. “l love you,

her share of the supplies, and set off towards the farthest gate. It‘ll be okay. We’ll find them. She said the same words over and over in her head, chanting it like a prayer as she set up on the corner. Ethan had

hat in front of her to collect donations, and Ethan would join some other elderly men playing chess. They could all position themselves within sight of the gates, without

about freely without constantly feeling watches and observed? No one cat-called her or stared too long, no

to fly under the radar, but she

them this way – she doubted she would ever have been able to walk around these isles without drawing attention to herself otherwise. Had she ever been able to peacefully mind her business

the pages of her book, pretending to read while she actually watched the gate like a hawk. Would Anita come to this entrance? Was it a mistake to

foot, though part of her hoped she’d try – just to give the kids a chance to escape. She didn’t want them alone in

Jane didn’t think she could stand it. The minutes were ticking by so slowly, she wasn’t sure how she’d ever find the patience to simply do nothing when her pups could be right around the

now. Any minute

until at last Jane heard her phone chirp. She whipped it out of her pocket, but it was only a

responded, feeling as though she could cry. Haven’t

she was exhausted even though

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