Chapter 55
Lorenzo
As instructed, I kept close to Ebenezer but it was more difficult than it should have been. The dark mist surrounding us was difficult to see through when you couldn't even see where you are going. My senses more than made up for the lack of light. I could smell the pomegranates off Ebenezer even in the windy mountains. I trailed that scent closely until we reached a bank, the ground becoming less icy. And then we saw it. White wings almost iridescent glowed as the sentries on watch guarded the small camp. I looked back, noting how our large force had already efficiently broken off, no doubt to storm the other encamped Fallen.
There was a collective rustle from the camp over the extinguished fire and light. We swept in.
I clawed my hands in the dirt as Ebenezer and t
