Previous chapter:
Chapter 11: The journey
Next chapter:
Chapter 13: First semester
PREVIEW
... a victory, but rather a delayed escape from the jaws of death. When the convoy finally passed through the massive gates, the sun had already begun to set, casting long shadows over the stone walls adorned with carvings of great warriors. The air was thick with the scent of iron and oil, mingling with the cold mountain breeze, as if carrying the lingering traces of blood that had yet to dry.
Valerian sat at the front of the carriage, staring ahead with eyes that had not known sleep for da ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE