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202-THE NEXT MOVE

Penulis: J L FLETCHER
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They reached the Rogue Stronghold at dusk, and Xavier knew before the first gate came into view that something was wrong.

The outer ridge was lined with sentries. Not the half-drunk rabble he’d expected from rogues, not the scattered and desperate kind, but disciplined wolves spaced with purpose, each post overlapping the next. They didn’t pace or fidget. They watched. They signalled in clean hand signs. They moved like soldiers.

Ronan rode in beside Xavier, low voice. “They look trained.”

“They are,” Abel muttered from the other side, eyes scanning. “And they want us to see it.”

Merek’s scouts had peeled away back at the borderlands town. Grayfang would bury the dead and steady what was left. Here, it was only Xavier, Ronan, Abel, and the hard knot of wolves who followed them, running silent through the trees like shadows given fur.

Xavier raised a fist. The group stopped as one.

A horn sounded once from the ridge, not alarmed. Controlled. An announcement rather than a warning.

Then
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