Chapter 87
- Adrian's POV
- The battlefield stretched endlessly, a graveyard of fallen warriors. Blood soaked the earth, and cries of agony echoed, each day a reminder of the lives lost in this senseless war. My wolf growled restlessly within me, pacing, urging me to put an end to the madness.
- "This isn’t a battle, Adrian," my wolf snarled. "This is a slaughter. A merciless circle of grief and destruction."