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Chapter 99

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KIAN POV

"Silas's team is still holding position at the outer perimeter, but the evacuation's nearly complete. Whatever we're going to find, we need to move now, before the last of it disappears entirely."

Callum delivered the update as our convoy finally reached the base of the Ashen Peaks, the mountains rising cold and forbidding against a grey, unwelcoming sky.

The terrain proved even harsher than the satellite imagery had suggested, jagged rock and thin, biting air that made even our wolf-e
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