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But there was Fenrys, standing before their
now-kneeling queen. And there was Fenrys,
inclining his head, shoulders dipping with
him, one paw sweeping before the other.
Bowing.
A ghost of a smile graced her mouth, gone
before it ever took form.
Aelin remained kneeling, though. Even as
Fenrys surveyed them, surprise and relief
lighting his dark eyes. His gaze met Rowan’s,
and Rowan smiled, bowing his head.
“Welcome to the court, pup,” he said, his
voice thick.
Raw emotion rippled across that lupine
face, and then Fenrys turned back to Aelin.
She was staring at nothing. Fenrys nudged
her shoulder with his furry head.
She ran an idle hand through the wolf’s
white coat. Rowan’s heart clenched.
Maeve had cleaved into Rowan’s own mind