Ronan’s POVOne of the other elders, Elder Maelin, continued for him, her voice careful.“Two of them,” she said, “are believed to be in the Outlands.”Keiran’s breathing changed.Even my mother’s posture shifted slightly, attention sharpening.Ingrid’s lips parted.Ethan’s eyes darkened.“And the third?” Ethan asked, voice tight.Barrow’s cane tapped the floor once.“The third’s whereabouts,” he said, “are unknown.”Silence slammed down.Ingrid broke it first, unable to help herself.“Unknown,” she repeated, voice rising with venom. “How convenient.”My eyes cut to her.She lifted her chin, unfazed.Elder Maelin ignored Ingrid and continued, as if Ingrid’s opinions were a fly buzzing near sacred text.“Phantom wolves,” Maelin said slowly, “are said to be superior even to Prima wolves. Not by politics. By nature.”Keiran scoffed, a bitter sound.“Superior?” he snapped. “To Prima wolves? That makes no sense.”Barrow’s gaze sharpened.“Prima wolves guard the barrier,” he said. “They rei
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