The Rejected Luna’s Secret Crown
the corporal shouted.
I watched as our three stolen ships, the Sun’s Fury, the Dawn Treader, and the Gilded Hawk, broke formation. They weren't running. They were diving into the swarm of Northern destroyers like wolves attacking a herd of bison.
"They're outnumbered ten to one," I whispered, sweat stinging my eyes. "They can't win a dogfight."
"They aren't trying to win," Ashren's voice echoed in my memory. "They’re buying time."
"Ground assault!" Jace, the lieutenant in charge of beach defense, cut into the comms. "They’re launching drop pods! They’re coming through the shield!"
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