Chapter 118 The Forge of the Fae

The Failing Heart

The Syndicate jet didn’t even make a full stop in the clearing before the ramp lowered.

I didn’t wait for Valda .

I sprinted out of the transport and plunged into the freezing mist of the Wyldwoods, my werewolf speed pushing my exhausted, magically drained muscles to that absolu...

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