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Chapter 138 FIRE UPON THE DEAD PART I

The silence was deafening. It eroded deep to the bone with the wind harsh, cold and bruising.

My head was cast down, the tears rolling down no matter how hard I wiped them away.

“ I, king Conri left this pack months back with your bothers, your mates, your sons, your uncles and cousins. We went to t...