nna
t-covered flagstones as I walked
heavy cloak, snapping the thick
s and low-ranking guards averted their
t superstitious dread reserved for c
withered old Beta
hing the leather reins with white knuckles a
y court courtesies wi
oden frame, I hoisted myself up
of stale dampnes
ere torn and threadbare, leaving dry st
lt disguised as wedding transport, refusing to
k paneling and closed my eyes as
rozen mountain ruts, shaking the cabin with every v
rial court echoed clea
mpire, was a disgraced Lycan war god whose devastat
uncil conspired against him, shattering his leg meridians with let
, bloodthirsty beast who had already driven two royal brides to gruesome d
ale dispatched from the capital as
ueborn daughters, holding my mother's clan hostage in the dark-if I failed to surv
ne forests for nearly half a day, as
mperature dropped sharply, and the suffocating pres
ather curtain and pee
ress constructed entirely from jagged black stone, looking l
a sudden halt twenty p
ron-shod hooves nervously, blowing plum
a shouted from the box, his voice t
umped down from the carriage step, my
ace immediately, carrying needles of
void of heralds, welcoming parties, or lit la
gates of Shadowfang Fortress stood th
k iron glared down from the metal s
rriage whip crack
nd in a panicked frenzy and drove the carriage back down the mo
the barren stone square, the
e stone parapets, peering through the slits of their iron helms and sm
ocking stares with cold, unwaveri
my boots cracking the thin glaze of ice over the g
ce echoed down from the ramparts. "Halt! Shadowfang Fortress i
through the howling wind like a razor. "I am the Seventh Pr
sulting laughter erupt
ge, resting his iron gauntlets on th
s not accept discarded trash! Royal spies belong in shallow gra
ntent droppe
hal hunger, and my amber wolf eyes ignited, glowing
olf power, releasing an overwhelming torrent
stantly, and the atmospheric press
er on the battleme
oats as their low-ranking inner wolves whimpered in primal terror, th
p to the towering th
rnails lengthened into razor-sharp, bo
orce of my White Wolf core directly
e a siege ram, striking the reinfo
us boom echoed throug
webbed fractures rippled across the metal, and the massive thirty-foot d

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