Arrival

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The rest of the trip was very awkward. It was dead silent except for the occasional mumbles from Rowan, urging them so go faster. He would have left them behind long ago if he had know where he was going, but unfortunately, he had no clue where anything was in this unfamiliar world was. So he sucked it up, and urged his companions to greater speeds.

"We're here." Rhysand broke the silence. Without another word, Rowan flipped them off before plowing forward to find his Fireheart.

"Wait where are you going! You can't just storm in there without a plan!" Cassian yelled at him, moving in between him and the Spring Court.

"Watch me." Rowan growled, shoving Cassian out of the way.

"He's right, you know." Rhysand interrupts, "You storm in there without a plan, and you will never find your Aelin."

Rowan freezes. His bulky frame shadowed by the trees. His head hangs down, shoulders slump in defeat. "So what do you propose we do?"

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Really sorry about not updating recently I've been kinda off the sjm train, I'll try to update more regularly I'm sorry 💚💚

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