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Sephora's blood went colder than the obsidian stone she sat upon. As the weight of Ambrose's words sank through into her very bones.

War, was that really what the Lord wanted? Even after everything, after all the bloodshed from 500 years ago, how could Vince possibly want to go back to war. What was his reason, what did he want? What was possibly worth so much sacrifice and waste of lives?

Sephora looked to her mate, "Why, why would he go to war - what for?" Her hazel eyes were pleading, and she was sure what felt like pain rippled down their bond, as Ambrose watched her.

He shook his head in decline, "I don't know - I was hoping Ravyn would have been able to find out." He lifted his brows up expectantly at the Shadow, who only shook her own dark head in return, her thick dark waves swishing gently with the movement.

"I'm sorry my Lord, but I couldn't get anything of Vince's motives for amassing this sudden army. Even Lord Daemon was keeping quiet about it, I have no idea what they're
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