Chapter 7
Winter always comes early in the Northern Wastes. I stood atop the ice fortress walls, watching the convoy slowly approaching in the distance.
Crimson family banners fluttered in the bitter wind—the Ravenspire Pack had arrived.
Viktor approached from behind. "Luna Queen, they've crossed the border...
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