“That’s if the Valg fall victim to such
things,” Hasar said. “They don’t die like true
men in most ways, and you claim they hail
from a land of darkness and cold.” So the
royals truly knew about their enemies, then.
“We might push them into the water to find
they don’t care at all. And in doing so, risk
exposing our troops to the elements.” The
princess jabbed the keep walls. “We’re better
off pushing them right into the stone, breaking
them apart against it.”
Aelin was inclined to agree.
Lorcan opened his mouth to say something
no doubt unpleasant, but footsteps squelching
in mud outside the tent had them whirling
toward the entrance long before a pretty, dark-
haired young woman burst in, twin braids
swinging. “You wouldn’t believe—”
She halted upon seeing Aelin. Seeing the
Fae males. Her mouth popped into an O.
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