Bound to The Enemy of My Mate
she admitted, "but I’ve checked. No mines nearby. Typical of him—he’d keep it far away to avoid suspicion."
Kael fell silent, thinking. Then, oddly:
"Cinderfell’s famous as a romantic spot, isn’t it? Mountains, hills, beaches..."
Elira frowned. "Yes, but what does that have to do with our plan?"
A smirk curled Kael’s lips—but his eyes were cold, calculating.
"It’s perfect. We investigate the mine right under your father’s nose… without him suspecting a thing."
Elira stared, uncomprehending.
Kael’s grin sharpened.