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CHAPTER FORTY ONE-THE RED CANYON COLLAPSES
Alex heard the second chime before the dust had even started falling, and this one wasn't a warning. It was a status update.【 Structural Failure Imminent — Eastern Canyon Wall — Estimated 40 Seconds 】Eight days ago, his engineers had walked this stretch of cliff looking for something else entirely a stone shelf clean enough to quarry for the dam he wanted to build once the harvests came in, once there was time for anything that wasn't survival. They'd found the fracture lines instead, old ones, left behind by some flash flood decades before Alex had ever set foot in this world. He remembered standing at the base of it with a piece of chalk, marking where the cracks ran, thinking in terms of load-bearing tolerances and quarry yields, not casualty counts. He'd told them to map it, leave it alone, come back to it in peacetime when nobody's life depended on getting the math wrong.War didn't care what he'd planned it for.Two days of boulders, fire, and now whatever the mages had been th
CHAPTER FORTY-THE ENGINEER’S GAMBLE
Alex spent the walk down from the ridge doing math in his head, because math was the one language in this world that still made sense to him.He couldn’t out-fight Darius. That much was settled, and there was no use pretending otherwise. What he could do was change the ground Darius was fighting on, and unlike a sword, ground didn’t get faster or more experienced the longer a battle went on. Ground just sat there, waiting for someone smart enough to use it properly.“Torren, Gideon, with me.” He was already moving toward the narrow channel that ran along the canyon’s eastern wall, half natural, half carved by centuries of runoff from the rare desert storms that found their way through this pass. “The old drainage line. How much water do we actually have backed up behind the upper cistern?”Torren fell into step beside him, still favoring the ribs Annalise had bandaged that morning. “Enough to flood the lower stretch if we open the gate all at once. Why?”“Because Darius reads a battle
CHAPTER THIRTY NINE-PRINCE DARIUS
The horns kept sounding long after Darius had removed his helmet, low and steady, rolling down the canyon like something with weight to it.Alex stood on the ridge with his telescope forgotten at his side, watching the Imperial line reform below with none of yesterday’s hesitation. Whatever exhaustion the previous day’s losses had put into that army, it didn’t show this morning. If anything, the soldiers looked steadier, packed in tighter, moving with the particular kind of energy that came from knowing their prince was about to fight beside them instead of behind them.The battlefield around him hadn’t slowed down to match his focus on the ridge below. Arrows were already crossing the canyon in both directions, thick enough in places to blot out patches of the pale morning sky before raining down in clattering waves against shields and stone. Somewhere behind the barricade, Annalise and two other women were moving between the wounded from yesterday, checking bandages, pressing water
THIRTY EIGHT-BETWEEN BLOOD AND DAWN
Nobody slept much, but everybody stopped fighting, and for one night that was going to have to count as a win.The canyon at dusk looked nothing like it had at dawn. Fires burned in small scattered clusters on both sides now, Valthorian lanterns strung along the ridge where the barricade still stood in pieces, Imperial campfires further down the pass, close enough that if the wind shifted right you could hear both camps at once — hammering, low talk, someone coughing, a horse somewhere complaining about its rope.Alex found Annalise near the makeshift medical tent, elbow-deep in bandages, her sleeves rolled up past the elbow and dried blood on her hands that wasn’t hers. She’d been down there since the fighting stopped, moving from cot to cot without pause, and when Alex finally got her to sit for a minute she looked like she might fall asleep sitting up.“You should rest,” he said, which he knew even as he said it was a stupid thing to tell her.“So should you.” She didn’t open her e
CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN-THE VETERAN
Marcus stepped into the gap before anyone told him to.There wasn’t time to think it through. One second he was yelling at the line to pull back from the Champion’s reach, and the next his boots were planted right in the man’s path, sword up, because somebody had to be there and everyone else was either dead, wounded, or backing away with good reason.The Champion turned toward him without much urgency. Like a man swatting a fly he hadn’t decided was worth the effort yet.“Imperial steel.” His voice came out low and rough through the helm. “You hold like a soldier. Deserter?”“Something like that.”Marcus didn’t wait for a follow-up. He came in low, aiming for the knee, a move that had ended three duels for him back when he still wore the Empire’s colors.The Champion stepped past it like it had been thrown in slow motion.The counter caught Marcus across the shoulder hard enough to spin him half around, and he barely got his sword up in time to stop the next swing from taking his hea
CHAPTER THIRTY SIX-THE STEEL WALL
The new chokepoint held.Not perfectly, not easily, but it held, and after everything that had happened that morning, Alex had learned to be grateful for exactly that much.The first wave of Imperial soldiers hit the barricade hard, bronze shields raised in a tight wall, spears braced for a push that had broken lesser defenses a hundred times before. Behind the barricade, Valthoria’s line met them with steel.The difference showed almost immediately.A bronze spearhead caught a steel shield and skidded off without leaving so much as a dent. A steel blade came down on a bronze one a heartbeat later, and where two ordinary weapons might have simply clashed and bounced apart, this time the bronze gave way, notched deep enough that the soldier holding it dropped the ruined weapon in visible disbelief. All across the line, the same story repeated itself in small, ugly moments. Shields that should have held didn’t. Blades that should have cut clean instead shattered against something harder
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