The Alpha’s Debt of Blood: The Unwanted Mate
The numbness receded, replaced by the familiar, stinging heat of the Hallowed fire.
"We’re close," I said, opening my eyes. "I can smell the salt. And the rot."
Kaelen nodded, stepping off the litter. He signaled for the march to resume.
As we topped the final ridge of the tundra, the Frozen Sea finally revealed itself.
It was not a sea of water. It was a vast, undulating landscape of suspended violence. The ocean had been frozen in the middle of a massive storm, waves the size of cathedrals were turned into permanent monuments of jagged ice. The color was a deep, translucent sapphire, but beneath the surface, things were moving.
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