Lyla POV
When we arrived at the entrance of the White Mountain Region, I tried to stay brave.
Xander's armies looked like sand on a beach. They covered every inch of ground in front of the gate of the White Mountain Region. As I tried to move forward, Ramsey grabbed my arms.
"Stay close," he whispered.
A few of our Sentries and Ferals lay on the ground, from the attack some moments ago. I listened as Ramsey barked orders for the death Ferals to be taken away and caged. Thankfully, the Ferals had stopped attacking.
Caius gave the order for the gates to be opened, and all the warriors who had come with us marched outside, forming a protective barrier between the Ferals and the entrance to the White Mountain Region.
Ramsey held me close while we moved between the warriors to a small tent that had been pitched at the back. Lenny was looking at something from the digital map board – it was the aerial view of the Ferals.
