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Chapter 117

Author: Aquilla
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-16 00:08:32

Kieran

The forest swallowed us long before I realized how far we’d gone.

To be honest, I had no idea how long we'd been walking or traveling, too lost in my thoughts and everything else.

But I noticed the moment we stopped in a new territory.

The air here was heavier, thicker… almost like the trees themselves were trying to warn me that I’d crossed a line I could never uncross.

Ronan walked ahead of me, humming low under his breath. His stride was unhurried, deliberate…the kind of calm that only came from a man who thought ten steps ahead of everyone else. Every now and then, he’d glance back, the faintest curl of amusement tugging at his lips.

“You’re quieter than I expected,” he said finally, slowing down so I could catch up to him.

“You talk too much,” I muttered.

He chuckled, not offended in the slightest. “Oh, you’ll fit right in.”

While he was talking, we broke through the last line of trees, and that was when I saw it… the rogue camp.

I don't know why, but I’d imagined chaos, d
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