Andrei’s POV
I was bent over the construction plans for the outer wall when there was a knock on my office door. The blueprints were covered in red ink where I’d been marking changes—reinforcements here, additional watchtowers there, anything that might give us an advantage against the increasing rogue attacks.
We’d managed to build half of the wall already even in the past few days alone, thanks to the earnest and selfless efforts of our civilians. Everyone who was able-bodied and had spare time had chipped in, many even providing their own tools and materials to contribute to the cause.
I hoped it would be enough. But with all the recent attacks, it certainly didn’t feel like it. My mind was already racing with ideas for an inner wall one mile in from the outer one—another line of def
