The Arctic Tribunal

The flight south from the Lyngen Alps to Oslo took three hours aboard the Ironfang clan’s private twin-engine Gulfstream jet. As the aircraft descended through the low winter overcast above the Oslo Fjord, the sprawling electric grid of Norway’s capital city spread across the frozen coastline like a galaxy of amber and white diamonds. To Freya, who had spent years working in regional clinics and the remote wilderness of the…