Blood And Desire
His gaze bored into River, his lie trembling beneath the weight of Winter’s gaze, whose patience was as thin as the ice over a raging river.
River dipped into a low bow, the parchment crumpling further in his clenched fist, its inked deficits a weight heavier than gold. He straightened, his pale green eyes masking the storm within, and turned, his cloak sweeping the floor as he strode from the courtroom, his thoughts fixed on packing for Oshea to confront the new Alpha who had ignored his summons. The iron doors thudded shut behind him. River’s boots echoed through the frost-kissed corridors, his mind already racing toward his quarters to prepare for the perilous journey back to Oshea.
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