Rhea's POV

The car came to a halt, and without even looking out the window. I could tell we had arrived.

I wiped my tears with the back of my palm. I needed to be strong for my father's sake.

A warrior opened the door for me as I walked out. Taking a big whiff of the air.

It had only been months since I left this place, but it feels like years, almost like I was in a strange place.

My things were carried into the packhouse, as I followed suit.

“Dad,” I called out to my father, walking around the house.

“Did he??” I murmured to myself, almost...