Novel & Cerita Refugee Books

"You're going to get us all killed with your principles." "Probably. But at least we'll die for something meaningful." "There's that optimism I've come to know and love." Despite everything, I laughed. "I learned from the best." Over the next few days, more refugees arrived. Small groups, mostly. Wolves fleeing persecution. Humans who'd escaped breeding cells. All of them seeking the sanctuary that Ironfang was apparently offering. We took them all in. Stretched our resources thin. Strained our defenses. But we took them in.

Fear was spreading. And now twenty more lives stood outside the walls. Waiting. Hoping. One of the older refugees finally stepped forward. His movements looked slow from exhaustion. "We don't want trouble." His voice cracked slightly. "We only need shelter." Silence followed. Because shelter required food. Food required resources. Resources required sacrifices. The math was simple. The consequences weren't. Kael studied the group carefully. Many could barely stand. Several children clung to their parents. One elderly woman appeared close to collapsing.