Three days until the royal retinue arrived at Aldarius Manor.
Cole groaned. He didn’t want to give up sword practice with Sir Hugo, swimming in the lake, or afternoons in his fort.
Best to make the most of the three days they had.
Grabbing his fishing pole, he hurried out to find Sylvester and Ashford.
Ingrid and Onyx were too smart to be anywhere but at the lake already.