Chapter 44 The Duel Of Betrayal
- The ice stopped falling.
- Reign dragged herself from the rubble, ribs screaming with every breath. Around her, the battlefield had transformed into a jagged maze of broken ice and bodies. Some were moving. Most weren't.
- She'd lost track of her rogues in the collapse. Lost track of the direwolf. Just her and the storm and the groaning ice beneath her boots.