Chapter 39 The Rituals

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  Ophelia   As the thick fog slowly cleared, a figure approached. The slender arms, the curves, the majestic walk. This was obviously a woman.   “Greetings, Northerners!” She howled and her voice pierced through the ears of everyone because I could clearly see them wincing.   I’d never seen this woman before, so who was she? Was she the ally Alric was speaking of?   As she stepped into the light, her face became clear enough for me to recognize who she was. The renowned Alpha of the North… Xenia.   Her army was the deadliest force on the ice field and she was one of the very few women I looked up to since I arrived here.   Cassius looked like he had seen a ghost as he strode to where she stood beside Alric, his eyes burning with a mix of fear and rage.   “You dare show your face her

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