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Chapter 20: The Horn in the Snow

Author: Timothy
last update publish date: 2026-06-06 14:35:17

The horn sounded again.

Low enough to shake dust from the shrine ceiling.

Ancient.

Close.

Lyra felt it in her teeth.

Outside, the horses tore against their reins.

The wounded scout collapsed face-first onto the stone.

Lucien kicked the shrine doors shut behind him and dropped the iron bar into place.

Too late if anything wanted in.

Maybe enough to slow it.

Cassian stood with one hand braced against the wall and the other on his sword hilt.

Pale.

Bleeding through fresh bandages.

Ready anyway.

“W
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