Chapter 239
- Delilah:
- The second my shoes touched solid ground, the noise of celebration hit me like a wave. Everything seemed to just clear out. It was as if there was no war at all. Well, aside from those that died.
- Laughter. Cheers. A wolf howling in triumph somewhere behind the courtyard. The scent of blood still lingered, but it was layered now with smoke… and victory.