The Lone Wolf
“Get word to the Western front. Tell them to fortify, now, if this is a distraction, we’re already a step behind.
The young wolf nodded and vanished into the fray.
Richard looked back at the battlefield, breath fogging the frozen air. The night wasn’t over, but now, he knew the truth.
This wasn’t a war tactic. It was an assassination attempt.
***
By dawn, the scent of blood had already begun to taint the winds in the West.
Unlike the North, where snowfall softened the horror, the western skies were cloudless and cruel, painted with fire.
The attack came, not as a siege, but as culling.
The settlements along the edge of the western valley were the first to fall.
Half-bloods emerged from the p
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