margin-right:0in">"Then you have given us a chance," he says warmly. "With a fractured soul, Wiver will not be in full control. We have a chance, and so does Wendigo, should we fail."

"But will they listen to us?" I ask. "Will they...? Will they even consider it after what I did?"

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend," Teruya says. "Wright told us that; it's all part of the plan. Once they know what their mother intends for them, they will join us. Or at least join Wendigo in defeating Siron and, perhaps, Den’ga."

I want to think he's right. But that child, Wiver...of all of them, he will be looking for blood now.

He'll be looking for me.

And we're flying straight toward him.

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