Fisher spoke at last. “The horde had gathered at the gates of Gillethrye. Tens of thousands of vampires. Our armies in the south had been drawn into a battle with a much smaller force, but it had been a distraction. We found out that the better part of Malcolm’s feeders had marched on Gillethrye too late. I couldn’t move enough warriors through my shadow gate, so I brought Ren and some of the other wolves to try and save as many as we could.” “The arrogance,” Belikon hissed. “Seven warriors against twenty thousand. He truly thought he could hold them back!” Fisher continued on, ignoring the
...more
