KILLIAN'S POV
"You're not serious, are you, Vivian?"
Chris stepped forward, bumping my shoulder in the process. "He's right, Vivid. Take it back. We don't need her."
Vivian looked back at Sylvara and then at us. "The deal's been made."
Mother Nature grinned at us over her shoulder and then held up her hands. Her lackeys formed a line around her, waiting for her command. "We go with the wolves."
I looked at Vivian again. "We're taking them back to Blackmoon? Now?"
"How else are we going to train with them?"
I groaned. "Fine. Just don't say I didn't warn you."
She shrugged. "If it makes you feel better. Let's get going."
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VIVIAN'S POV
I rubbed my hands together nervously, staring at the trees Sylvara should be coming from. When we'd gotten back to Blackmoon, Killian had offer
