Silver Throne Rising
They were faster, stronger, trained warriors with wolves that could tear me apart in seconds.
I pushed harder, my lungs screaming for air. Almost there. Almost..
I burst through the undergrowth and nearly collided with the ancient oak. My hands found the fence behind it, searching frantically for the weak point Marcus had described. There was a section where the metal had corroded, creating a gap just large enough for someone my size to squeeze through.
I dropped to my knees and started forcing my way through the narrow opening. The jagged edges caught on my clothes, tearing fabric and scraping skin, but I didn't care. Behind me, the guards were getting closer.
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