CHAPTER 67

Rowan followed Aelin as she meandered
across the battlefield, to the edge of the Silver
Lake. She stopped only now and then to pick
up any worthwhile enemy weapons. There
were few.
The others had dispersed, Gavriel lingering
to learn how Yrene healed the Valg, Fenrys
heading off with Chaol to meet with
emissaries from the wild men, and the
khaganate royals seeing to their troops.
They would leave in two days, if the
weather held. Two days, and then they’d begin
the push north.