Chapter 55 A Choice Between Peace and War

EDDENA'S POV

The word hung in the freezing pre-dawn air.

Mate.

The silence that slammed down over the massive courty. Hundreds of wolves stood frozen on the cobblestones, the balconies, and the stone stairs. Their glowing eyes darted from Rosa’s triumphant, manic face to Wex’s bleeding, nak...

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