CHAPTER 25

The Kalthori following the pack through the swamp suddenly made more sense. They had not attacked at any one point, only drew near enough to push them onward. Tal shook her head; Kalthori with the capability to plan...to lay traps.

Lykaia was a blur, winding and struggling around the half transformed creature that attacked her. She deftly avoided the thing's bite—and it was trying to bite her, its