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Chapter 197

Chuck's POV

The snow foxes yip restlessly as Ellie and I pull the sled into Glacier Clan's main camp. The air here smells different—richer, with the tang of pine resin and the sweet smoke of birchwood fires.

I squint against the glare of sunlight bouncing off the ice cliffs, my goggles fogging up ...