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CHAPTER 119—The Trading Post

作者: Evernight
last update publish date: 2026-06-06 23:33:02

The wagon creaked on its remaining wheels, I walked beside the wagon with my hand on Tomas's sword, the frost coiled in my core like a sleeping serpent. Aldric walked on my other side, her blanket pulled tight against the morning chill.

Elara had warned us that the trading post was neutral ground. Neither Yao nor Mo claimed it. Humans ran it, desperate humans who had fled from both sides and carved out a small pocket of survival. They sold information, supplies, and documents to anyone with
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