Her True Mate
I nod to the wolves who are coming in hot, going behind tents and trees to shift back and get clothed again, he smiles.
As we move through the camp, people scatter to and fro, looking for more prisoners or other things pointing us in the direction of who, other than Tywin and Silvan, are behind this, or is it just them?
Cian, Lucas and I get to the tent with the women. Lucas and Cian kill the men silently and quickly, while I break the wards on the chains of the women, who are all awake. They are looking frightened, beaten and starved. Many of them have new and old wounds, dirt everywhere and they are cradling each other.
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