Chase's POV

We fought our way through the lodge room by room, and every hallway looked the same after a while, smoke and shouting and the sound of bodies hitting the floor. I kept my mind fixed on one thing only. Finding Arya. Finding my son. Everything else was just noise I had to move through to get there. Men came at me from doorways and side halls, and I fought them off without really seeing their faces, my whole body moving on instinct while my mind stayed somewhere else entirely.

Angus stayed close behind me, cutting down anyone who got too near, and somewhere off to my left I...