Chapters (44)
- The Rising
- Table of Contents
- The Work
- The New
- The Miracle
- The Battle of the Heights
- The Losses
- The Rejection
- The Grieving
- The Brother
- The Legends
- The Women
- The Ink
- The Vengeance
- The Report
- The New Airen
- The Introduction
- The Adrift
- The Finding
- The Training
- The Assignments
- The Shimmering
- The Interrogation
- The Drawing
- The Revelation
- The Escape
- The Rainbow
- The Discussion
- The Deep
- The Dragons
- The Visit
- The Reckoning
- The Twist
- The Examination
- The Tomes
- The Feint
- The Pursuit
- The Rising
- The Aftermath
- Chapter One Hundred & Fifty-Five
- The Epilogue
- About the Author
- Books by Kristen Ashley
- Connect with Kristen Ashley
Mars would not have made the same decision, but he did not share that. Cass’s heart had always been softer than Mars’s, even if he was adept at hiding it was.
“And now?” Mars asked.
“Now, I need to speak with my woman and see to her in her grief. Now, I need to assess the full losses. Now, I need to interrogate prisoners. I’ve sent so many gods-damned birds, it’s a wonder the sky isn’t black with ravens, for I need to know what’s happening elsewhere in my realm.”
“My men will be riding up from the border as soon as they receive my summons,” Mars told him. “And we did not speak of it, but I would wager True is doing the same.”
Cassius nodded his gratitude before he murmured, “I need an example.”
Mars knew precisely what he was thinking.
“Do you know of a primary instigator?” he inquired.
Cassius focused fully on him. “I don’t know if I care if they are primary. Every lord whose militia is here today will lose his stronghold to dragon fire.”
Mars did not smile, even if he wished to, before he shared, “This would be my decision.”
Cassius’s face lost some of its intensity, though he did not smile. “I do not know if that heartens me or frightens me.”
He clapped a hand on his friend’s shoulder and didn’t remove it.
“This day will be heralded in the tomes of history, that you prevailed against those odds. And I know that means nothing now, but it is the beginning of the end of a blight on our continent. Thus, there will come a time, I hope, my brother, that you and yours can take heart in that.”
Cassius inclined his head.
Mars gave his shoulder a squeeze before he released him and said, “I’m also sending men to assist in securing the borders of The Enchantments.”
“This is wise. I’ve no doubt this will be a target for them, and I’ve sent a raven to do the same.”
“I will report to True. You go to Elena.”
Cassius nodded again and started to turn to leave, but he stopped.
“Did you sustain losses?”
Mars shook his head. “A few injuries, but no losses.”
“Thank the gods,” Cassius murmured, and moved away.
Mars watched him go, and as he did, he thought for a moment of Antonius.
He then thought of Jasmine.
Bear them close to your bosom, he asked of his Muse god.
He then moved through the camp in order to reclaim his wife.
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The Rejection
Princess Serena
Base of the Night Heights Mountain Range
AIREN