#Chapter 59: The Watchtower

— Sienna’s POV — I took a nap that barely lasted three hours, too on edge about what the evening was going to bring to get any kind of restful sleep. A part of me should have known that Asher wouldn’t let me go to the watchtower alone, and I scolded myself for it. Another part was glad I wouldn’t do it alone — because really, what shape was I in to defend myself against a rogue? Let alone more than one? That’s if they even find us up in the watchtower. I hadn’t been up in a tower in a while. There was once a time when I was younger that I’d play up in them after the soldiers had been on watch — back when we’d had more soldiers, that is. The few soldiers we had now were posted on the other borders, leaving Asher and I to watch the one that bordered Nightfall, exactly where he’d seen the rogue earlier. It felt like I could finally do something to protect my pack, instead of having others do it for me. A while back, I’d learned how to wield a bow, and I’d rarely m