Chapter 421: Breaking the Illusion

Astrid's POV

The Packhouse felt like it was holding its breath.

The soft rustle of papers, the distant murmur of warriors preparing for their assignments, even the steady crackle of the fireplace-all of it felt muted under the weight of what was coming.

I stood at the center of the war room, the maps and reports spread before me like pieces of a puzzle I hadn't yet solved.

My mind raced through the details, analyzing each thread of information, trying to see the bigger picture that Ardan had laid out for us.

We had a plan—an effective one by all accounts. But something gnawed at me, a persistent itch in the back of my mind that refused to be ignored.

This was too easy. Too obvious. And when it came to Ardan, nothing was ever straightforward.

The rogues had proven time and again that they were more than just a mindless army.

They adapted, improvised, and somehow always managed to stay two steps ahead.

If we underestimated them now, the cost could be devastating.

The door creaked open, and Killian stepped inside, his golden eyes immediately locking onto mine.

His presence, as always, was steadying-a reminder that I wasn't alone in this fight.

“The warriors are in position,” he said, his voice low but firm. “We're ready to strike at the supply routes the moment you give the word."

I nodded, my gaze flickering to the map.

always, marking every potential choke point along the

instead of feeling reassured, I felt an unsettling

a good plan," I said, though my voice lacked

his brow furrowing as he stepped

my thoughts churning like a storm. "It's too straightforward," I admitted, tracing a line along

thrives on manipulation, misdirection. If he's letting us see this if he's making it this obvious-then he wants

hands pressing against the edge. "You think the supply routes are a

slowly. "I think they might be. He knows we'll target his resources-it's the most logical

is, why let us? What's he

head slightly, his golden

place. Ardan wasn't

to dismantle the Packs from the inside

real target had to be

us?" I said aloud, my voice gaining strength. "What if he's trying to lure our forces away from something more

brows furrowed.

heartbeat quickening as the answer crystallized in

us-it's to destroy the foundation of the

he's going after something critical, it has

everything he wants

stepped closer, his voice

a spot on the map where

discuss a united response. If he strikes there, it's not just an attack-it's a statement. A declaration that the Packs can't protect themselves

اظا

"That would explain why he's letting us see the

have the opportunity to hit the

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