Kael stood in a dimly lit chamber beneath Haven, addressing a group of Altanas.
Their weapons were pointed and sharp.
"Dean wants the Dud dead," Kael said, her voice cold and commanding. "We find him, corner him, and take him out. No mistakes."
The Altanas nodded silently, their loyalty unwavering.
Kael smirked. "Let's show him what happens when you cross Dean."
—
As night fell over Haven, Vardy stood at the entrance of the cave, his gaze fixed on the distant city. The spectral wolf sat beside him.
"Dean won't stop until we're all dead," Ferah said, joining him.
"Then we don't give him the chance," Vardy replied.
In the shadows behind them, Tracy and Selene exchanged a glance.
"This is only going to get worse," Tracy said quietly.
Selene nodded. "And if we're not careful, we'll lose him before the fight even begins."
"The Altanas are coming, we should get ready for them.." Vardy said and sprang to his feet, moving away.
—-
Marcus approached Dean, his expression grim.
