Chapter 34 The War Riven Wanted

“Then let us see if love survives war.”

Riven’s words slid through the smoke like a blade drawn slowly from its sheath.

Behind him, wolves stepped from the burning field.

Not Nightveil.

Not Hollowmere.

Border wolves.

Old-law loyalists.

I saw the colours first through the shifting smoke. Ashvale gree...

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