Chapter 202 What Remains

• Finn
• I dive to the side as a claw scythes down, and my bleeding left flank crumples underneath me. Slammed to the ground, I swallow a mouthful of dirt, but I don’t collect another injury. The Moonlight Hollow wolf bares his teeth, about to snap at my throat.
• Only fighting as wolves shrinks their imagination of what we can really do. And it helps that I’m larger, stronger than almost anyone from this beachside kingdom. So when I throw my weight forward and barrel into his ankles, he goes down like a pile of twigs.