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Chapter 96 - Arya
The news that Julian is attempting to bring Mathias and his allies to their side is not good. Not good at all. But we can’t worry about that right now. We’ve got to get the families from Mathias’ pack. We’ve got a job to do. Time enough to worry about the western borders when we get back.
“New objective, everyone. Get the wolves we’re there for out as fast as you possibly can. Kill any of Mathias’ men that you have to. We’re not looking for stealth now. We’re looking to get in and out, but also hurt Mathias,” Zak announces to everyone as we are loading into the vehicles that evening. Several of us will be riding to the outskirts of Mathias’ borders today, about 24 hours of riding in the car. Yay. I can already feel my brain melting from boredom.
The warriors nod their affirmation and continue packing up the vehicles. We’re almost ready to go.
Zak pulls me and my mates aside.&n
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