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Chapter 49:The March

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We left at first light.

Two days after Blackthorn. No time to rest, no time to second-guess. The seers’ intel was clear: Ironridge Fort was gathering forces, and if we waited, we’d be fighting twice as many wolves on their home ground.

The legion moved like a dark river through the valleys. 200 wolves in human and shifted form, scouts ahead, flankers wide. The air was sharp with frost and the smell of pine.

I rode at the front with Darius, Kade, and Elias. Garrick rode just behind us, tense
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