Chapter 64 The Arrival Of The Enemy
- Melissa’s POV
- As I stood in the centre of the chapel, watching the scouts approach, the atmosphere was tense. Their eyes were wide with terror and their fur was matted with grime. As I prepared for their report, my heart raced.
- One of them remarked, his voice shaking, "They're coming." "We are less than a day away from the enemy's forces."