Chapter 121

4121 The Bottle Front

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“She ordered an island-wide curfew,” he explained. “No one out after nine. Every pack, every city. Anyone caught was detained immediately.”

My father laughed, a full-bellied sound of delight.

“What is it?” I asked.

Denis grinned. “Turns out, the enemy had reinforcements stationed in nearby towns-waiting. But thanks to the curfew, they couldn’t mobilize. Most were caught before they could act.”

“Let me guess,” I said. “Wolfbane?”