silver, Aelin had gotten so far away that she
was nearly beyond sight. There was no sign of
Gavriel, either.
Yet Fenrys battled near Rowan’s other
side, Lorcan on his left—a dark, deadly wind
lashing out in time with his sword.
Once, they had been little more than slaves
to a queen who had unleashed them across the
world. Together, they had taken on armies and
decimated cities.
He had not cared then whether he walked
off those distant battlefields. Had not cared
whether those kingdoms fell or survived. He
had been given his orders, and had executed
them.
But here, today ... Aelin had given them no
order, no command other than the very first
they’d sworn to obey: to protect Terrasen.
So they would. And together, they would
do so, cadre once more.
lily
(lily)
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