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Fresh snowflakes stung my face, so I closed my eyes and lowered my head and urged Bloom to run faster. For being one of the largest Tralla horses in Doldastam, Bloom was surprisingly quick, and his heavy hooves plowed through the snow as he raced beside the stone walls that surrounded the town.
My head had begun throbbing again - a dull pain that radiated out from the gash just under my hairline along my right temple, held together with six stitches. I tried to ignore it, the same way I did any time the pain had flared up over the last two days, and gripped Bloom's reigns tighter.
Late last night, Ridley Dresden and I had arrived back home from our job in the Skojare capital of Storvatten. Though we'd been released from our duties since the mission was declared complete, I would hardly call it over. Konstantin Black had escaped, and the Queen we'd gone to help find was still unaccounted for.
All the royals were res...