But Fenrys said, “Four. Four of us are old as hell.” Aelin arched a brow. Fenrys smirked, the movement stretching his scars. “Vaughan is still out there. And now free.” Rowan crossed his arms. “He’ll never be caught again.” But Fenrys’s smirk turned knowing. He pointed to the camped Fae army on the plain, the wolves and humans amongst them. “I have a feeling someone down there might know where we could start.” He glanced at Aelin. “If you’d be amenable to another cranky old bastard joining this court.” Aelin shrugged. “If you can convince him, I don’t see why not.” Rowan smiled at that, and
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Oh yeah I forgot about the last of Maeve’s cadre!
