The Hunger of the Gods (The Bloodsworn Saga, #2)

by John Gwynne

Estrid was staring at Hakon, blood pooling about his corpse. She looked up at Guðvarr. “TO ME,” she yelled, “Úlfhéðnar to me.” She is no fool, has realised the power she now has,

I was hoping for alliance, but alas, we're all in on Lik Rifa I guess