Kingdom of Ash

Past Endovier. That path would take them
right past Endovier. Aelin’s stomach
tightened. Rowan’s hand grazed her own.
“We have to decide soon,” Sartaq declared.
“Right now, we sit between the Ferian Gap
and Morath. It would be very easy for Erawan
to send hosts to crush us between them.”
Hasar turned to Chaol. “Is Yrene anywhere
near done?”
He leaned an elbow against the arm of his
wheeled chair. “Even with the few survivors,
there are too many of them. We’d be here
weeks.”
“How many injured?” Rowan asked.
Chaol shook his head. “Not injured.” His
jaw tightened. “Valg.”
Aelin frowned. “Yrene’s healing the
Valg?”
Hasar grinned. “In a manner of speaking.”
Aelin waved her off. “Can I see?”