LEAHThe sun is barely up when we reach Bloodmoon territory. The smell hits first, burnt wood, iron, and blood. The fae convoy slows down as the first ruined houses come into view. Roofs are caved in, walls clawed apart, the ground scorched black in patches. My chest tightens, this isn’t the home we left.Lucian doesn’t say a word. His jaw is locked, eyes straight ahead, fists clenched on his knees. When we stop, the fae captain steps forward, his face grim. “This is where we leave you, Alpha,” he says. “We’ll return to the fae lands and report to King Caelum. May your pack heal fast.”Lucian nods stiffly, shaking the man’s hand. “Thank you. Tell Caelum I owe him one.”The fae bow slightly, then turn back. Their carriages vanish down the forest path until only silence remains.Lucian finally steps forward, and I follow him. The pack grounds are quiet except for the sound of crackling fire and distant voices. Warriors move around carrying the wounded, others repairing walls. Everyone s
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