Chapter 42: Fighting On All Fronts

Toreva had become the headquarters for what remained of Basharr's fighting force. The western edge of the plundered town swelled with tents, horses, and soldiers all under Captain Augustus' command. Despite the devastation, it was still the easiest pass between Ipsit and Basharr and had to be defended. Florian brought Violet, Hestia, and Olivia to Augustus.

"He's the senior officer," Florian explained. "You've convinced my men, but we can't abandon Augustus. If he gives his permission, then we'll follow you into Ipsit."

"I understand," Violet replied, searching Florian's steady gaze. "It doesn't seem I've convinced you, though."

He shook his head and sighed. "I said I would go with you. Let that be enough."

Florian moved to guide her up the hill to Augustus' tent but Violet stopped him, done with the game they kept playing with each other. "You're angry with me. Why won't you just say it?"

"How can I be mad? We don't owe each other anything," he answered.

"I'm aware of that," she said,