When was the last time I danced? When was the last time I honored the gods as I should? When was the last time I surrounded myself with women whom I might one day call friends?Men attempted to approach, drawn by drink and bare skin, but Alpha Octavia ’s maidens chased them off with spears and laughter. The Alpha shouted,"This is a place for women. Be gone or face our wrath! Grinning, I caught up a spear, joining the dance. Beyond the men encircling us, my eyes locked with Tristan’s, and I lifted my spear, daring him to come closer. But he only shook his head and disappeared into the woods.Then everyone went still, the rhythm of the drums fading into silence. It took me a heartbeat to understand why, and then my eyes found Philomela, who approached, a small drum hanging from a strap around her shoulders. The skald waited until all had grown still, then began to beat on her drum, the rhythm slow and ominous.Alpha Octavia moved to my elbow, catching my arm as I swayed. My balance sudd
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