"WE'RE GOING TO FIND OUT MORE, AND THEN WE'RE GOING TO FIGHT!
It was enough to curdle the blood. Haendl was proposing to fightagainst the invulnerable, the almost godlike Pyramids!
Haendl stood up. "Tropile, that's what this is all about!" He gestured around him. "Guns, tanks, airplanesit's going to be us against them. Never mind the Sheep; they don't count. It's going to be Pyramids and Wolves, and the Pyramids won't win. And then"
He was glowing, and the fever was contagious. Tropile felt his own blood begin to pound. Haendl hadn't finished his "and then", but he didn't have to. It was obvious. And then the Earth would go back to its own solar system, and an end to the five-year cycle of frost and hunger.
And then the Wolves would rule a world worth ruling.
This is a work of fiction. All the characters and events portrayed in this book are fictional, and any resemblance to real people or incidents is purely coincidental.