"I'll burn him to ash."
To the Redflame God, the atrocities Atticus had committed against the Redflames were utterly unforgivable. The boy would answer for those crimes, even if it was the last thing he did.
"Really?" The Nature King looked amused. "That serious? He's just a cub. Don't tell me the little bastard actually got under your skin."
The Redflame True God slowly turned his blazing gaze toward him, but the Nature King merely smiled lazily in return.
"It isn't about him."
Eyes immediately shifted back toward the Spirit King, several brows rising.
"If this meeting isn't about the cub," Eidovar said slowly, "then what exactly dragged all of us here?"
"I discovered the location of the Chosen Alliance."
Eyes widened.
The Chosen Alliance. Who amongst those present didn't know of the carriers of Solvath? They were half the reason this alliance had been formed from the very beginning.
