Kade's POVWe reached the ridge overlooking Vaerath's stronghold as dawn broke, and I understood immediately, surveying the scene before us, that whatever we'd faced up to this point had simply been prelude.Draven's forces held the eastern approach, gathered from every remaining pocket of resistance willing to answer his call. My own warriors, considerably fewer than I would have liked but fierce with a determination that felt different from any battle we'd fought before, held the western line. And scattered across the frozen valley between us and the stronghold's walls, I saw the impossible sight of Nyra's rogue faction, hundreds strong now, wolves who'd chosen her freely standing shoulder to shoulder with the ancient, silent army of Wraithborn that answered to her alone.The sky itself had begun to change, a bruised, wrong color bleeding across the horizon, and I felt, even from this distance, the same ancient wrongness I'd first encountered in the Dreadmoor pressing down on the en
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