Chapter Eighteen

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* * *CONNOR POV* * * As soon the bind spell breaks free, nothing can stop my rage. “FIND HIM NOW!!” I scream to Acker, who’s already headed in the direction that Marlbrooke and his followers have went. I mind link my soldiers in the woods, but no one’s responding….. meaning they must have already met their ends. The scene is all too familiar- all around, people are screaming- either in fear or shouting orders. Those who have never experienced battle or hardships in their lives flee the grounds from just the small taste Marlbrooke has given. It’s chaos with all the heads getting their people together- either to fight or flee. Alastair has already issued his men into the woods, and him and Vera have already fashioned their armor on, speaking hastily in fae tongue on a plan while clo

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