Chapter Twenty -Three

Chapter 23:

Lia’s POV

The Ironclad camp was a fog of torchlight and suspicion, the air thick with the scent of smoke and restless wolves. My side ached where the Frostclad’s claws had grazed me in the clearing, but it was nothing compared to the weight of the elders’ eyes, their distrust of a blade...

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