Luna Taylor's POV

When I got out of the Jet, I saw Yuval already waiting for me in the distance.

As I walk towards him, I notice a worried look on his face. Deep wrinkles adorn his forehead and he appears fatigued.

“Yuval, thank you for coming,” I greeted him.

“Luna Taylor, welcome back,” he stated. “Was the flight a pleasant one? And was everything okay at the Palace?”

“Yes, but things don't seem to be going so well for you here. Come, let's drive to the packhouse and tell me what happened in the meantime.”

We got in, and behind us was a car with some warriors who took...