Kayden’s POV

I picked my favourite horse, as the guards opened the gate for me to leave.

“My king, are you sure you do not require anyone's assistance?” one of the warriors asked me.

“I'll be fine” I insisted, as  I moved out of the packhouse.

I followed the map I found in the book religiously. I went into the deep ends of the wilderness, places the wolves have named “The evil”.

I have never explored the forest in such a way before. The paths were so narrow, I could tell why the book suggested that the best transportation was a horse.

“What's it boy?” I caressed the side of...