KAIUS"Absolutely not, brother."I deadpan, arms crossed, while Silas glares at me like I just insulted his entire bloodline. His jaw ticks, nostrils flared, and holy moly—his face is practically carved out of rage and determination. Hot rage, I’ll admit. Not in a weird way, just… intensely terrifying.His eyes burn with this silent promise: Victory will be ours.And he will personally make sure Robert doesn’t leave the battlefield without new scars.I sigh, rubbing my temples. "Fine. But he’s gonna use tactics, Silas. He always does. So I’m having the witches set up a magic-free zone—level playing field."He gives me a curt nod, satisfied, and turns his gaze back to the road. We’re almost there. I can already feel it—Naia’s presence tugging at my chest like gravity.“Thank you, brother,” Silas mutters, clearing his throat. Then, with a smirk, “Now let’s negotiate who gets to hug Naia first.”His hand is already resting on the door handle.Of course it is. So is mine. Has been since w
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