Point of View :WREN THORNEThe bell meant one thing in this camp, and one thing only, an intruder or a betrayal already in motion, and I was on my feet with my wolf straining under my skin before the sound had even finished echoing through the trees."Northern tents," Ronan called, already moving, Selene close behind him, her face pale but determined, her hair still loose from sleep as she ran. Kade caught my hand for half a second before letting go, both of us breaking into a run at the same instant, boots pounding hard against frost stiffened grass.We reached the northern edge of camp just as the first true light of dawn broke over the ridge, pale gold spilling slowly across the tents, and what we found there stopped every one of us cold. Thane stood beside an overturned grain cart, a courier's satchel spilled open at his feet, papers scattered across the churned earth, and Magnus stood ten paces from him, sword drawn, his expression a devastating mixture of grief and rage I had ne
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