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Chapters (62)
  1. Title Page
  2. Dedication
  3. Map
  4. Chapter 1
  5. Chapter 2
  6. Chapter 3
  7. Chapter 4
  8. Chapter 5
  9. Chapter 6
  10. Chapter 7
  11. Chapter 8
  12. Chapter 9
  13. Chapter 10
  14. Chapter 11
  15. Chapter 12
  16. Chapter 13
  17. Chapter 14
  18. Chapter 15
  19. Chapter 16
  20. Chapter 17
  21. Chapter 18
  22. Chapter 19
  23. Chapter 20
  24. Chapter 21
  25. Chapter 22
  26. Chapter 23
  27. Chapter 24
  28. Chapter 25
  29. Chapter 26
  30. Chapter 27
  31. Chapter 28
  32. Chapter 29
  33. Chapter 30
  34. Chapter 31
  35. Chapter 32
  36. Chapter 33
  37. Chapter 34
  38. Chapter 35
  39. Chapter 36
  40. Chapter 37
  41. Chapter 38
  42. Chapter 39
  43. Chapter 40
  44. Chapter 41
  45. Chapter 42
  46. Chapter 43
  47. Chapter 44
  48. Chapter 45
  49. Chapter 46
  50. Chapter 47
  51. Chapter 48
  52. Chapter 49
  53. Chapter 50
  54. Chapter 51
  55. Chapter 52
  56. Chapter 53
  57. Chapter 54
  58. Chapter 55
  59. Chapter 56
  60. About the Author and Illustrator
  61. Books by Jenny McLachlan
  62. About the Publisher

She’s still standing under her beam of light, only now she’s frowning. “Can you hear that?”

I listen. To begin with, all I can hear is the dripping of the icicles that surround us, but then I hear a scrabbling sound, and something else . . . panting. It seems to be coming from one of the tunnels.

I shake my head. These ice caves can do funny things to your mind, make you see and hear things that aren’t really here. But then a long, sinister howl echoes around us.

“RUN!” shouts Rose, and we follow Win into the tunnel. We’re plunged into darkness. Rose wrestles with her bag, then we hear the bottle clatter to the ground. We drop to our knees, feeling around on the cold floor. A volley of growls rings out behind us. The wolves must be in the chamber. It will only take them a few moments to discover which tunnel we’re in.

“Got it!” says Win, and he thrusts it at Rose.

Moments later light fills the tunnel and we are off.

Rose gasps. “We can’t outrun them!”

“We have to try,” I say, forcing my legs to move faster, ignoring the pain in my chest and focusing on the padding footsteps that seem to be getting louder.

Then Win shouts, “Up ahead . . . I can hear water!”

So can I. It’s moving fast, rushing and tumbling.

The tunnel turns and opens out on a ledge of ice. We slide to a stop just in time. Our path is blocked by an underground river. It races past us, deep and wide and impossible to cross.

“What do we do?” says Rose. “We’re trapped!”

Her words are followed by howls and we turn to see the wolves pouring out of the tunnel. They creep toward us like one creature, heads low, teeth bared, their claws skittering on the ice. They surround us, pushing us closer and closer to the river. When we’re teetering on the edge of the ice, our heels hanging over the water, they come to a stop. They wait, mouths hanging open, saliva dripping. One leaps at Rose, but a sharp whistle makes it slink back.

Hati is coming.

The wolves’ eyes dart to the tunnel and then back to Rose. Their tails curl under. They look like us, I think. They look scared.

Hati Skoll strolls into the cave. She walks up to her wolves and rests her gloved hands on two huge heads. The brown leather disappears into their fur.

She sees Rose hiding between me and Win and grins. “Caught you!” She sounds gleeful, like she’s playing a game. “Now you’ve got to join my pack.”