Chapter Seven: Selene's POVThe mist came up off the river in sheets, so thick I could taste it. “Help me, Goodness.” I muttered, my head bowed and my breath low. They walked me to the border before dawn, Kael in front, Marcus a pace behind, and two silent warriors at my back. Nobody spoke. My boots slid on the wet leaves. I had a script in my head, five lines, and I recited them until I could say them in my sleep. Forty on the east wall. Rotation at midnight. The forge crew is thin from the winter sickness. The north gate barred from inside after dark. The Alpha seldom leaves his study.Only I and Kael knew about this, and as for the others, it meant nothing because they all wanted me dead. Everything was a life… all I was going to say and the bond we were going to feign. Kael has written them himself, in a fast, slanting hand, and watched me say each one aloud until my left hand stopped moving.At the edge of the trees, a hundred paces from the old dead oak, the column halted
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