I saw the outline of a creature sitting on the camp wall. One with huge, black wings. I couldn’t see much more than that, but I could tell it was watching us. My stomach clenched when it slowly stood, and those wings stretched out wide for a moment before tucking back in against its body. “That camp will be a mass grave now, josdo,” Edin said in a low voice. Hunter quirked a brow. “What do you mean?” “I mean every human who lived in there will be dead.” Edin jerked his chin up toward the creature. “He will have killed them all, if he’s decided this place is his.”
