Chapter 59 - For Roder
Jaden frowned at the red moon slowly rising in the sky, then returned his attention back to the trees in the distance. Small balls of light twinkled in the darkness, throwing long, gloomy shadows from the figures that passed by them. The light wasn’t enough to give them a clear idea of the demons’ numbers, but he could feel them. And there were many. The evil that radiated from them drifted like a wave of filth, tightening its hold around his throat, prickling on his skin, soaking into his bones. It was so sickening that he shivered, gritting his teeth as bile rose in his throat. Jaden glanced toward Tamara who stood stiff as a statue next to him, her eyes locked on the enemy. When he had arrived at the wall half an hour ago, she had been shouting orders and encouragement while the tens
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