Chapter 32

Valerica's POV

The battlefield was veiled in dusk.

Chillsnap Town loomed ahead—silent, scorched, the air still thick with the iron tang of blood. My heart pounded. This land had once belonged to Glacierclaw, the land my father and brothers died defending.

The moment I crossed into the perimeter of the austral border camp, arrows flew like lightning.

Shouts rose in the air. “Rogue alert!”

Dozens of