Lucas P.O.V. Cian and his men are shooting the enemy from the air, taking down droves of warriors before they can even reach us, but I got this feeling I can quite shake, so when the witches cast their magical light over the area, and the four should-be-dead vampires, and witch, come out, I redirect my men back to the packhouse mindlinking Cian to shift some of his warriors focus that way as well. ‘What are you thinking, Luke?’ Cian asks, and I’ve noticed he has a tendency to call me an actual pleasant nickname when he doesn’t think about it, or maybe I’m just growing on him. ‘I do not even for a second think Silvan is so stupid he did not suspect they could be alive. Maybe he has counter measures, or maybe I’m just a worryrat, either way, I want to help them.’ ‘Got it. Airassistance incoming.’ The night explodes in a deafening explosion as the packhouse goes up in smoke and fire. Balder screams orders for his men, but I link the wolf I’m with to leave his men with him, and we go
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