Chapter 253

Author’s POV

(THE LAST WAR)

The sky was still dark when the warriors began to move. There were torches burning low round the camp, wolves started stepping out of the tents, tightening their armors and strapping their weapons.

It was time. The demons were coming and so the pack prepared.

At the healer’s station, Harper stood at the center of the chaos. Her brown hair was pulled back tightly, a few loose strands stuck to her damp forehead. Her hands moved fast, checking herbs, counting bandages and adjusting bottles filled with healing mixtures.

“Split into groups of four,” she said to the group of healers in front of her. “No one moves alone. If one of you drops, the others keep going to check on the injured warriors..”

The younger healers nodded quickl