We headed downstairs, the pack house quieter now, the scent of roasted meat and warm bread drifting from the kitchen.The warriors were already there, digging into plates piled high, their laughter loud and rough, a release of the day’s tension. Megan waved me over, her grin wide as she shoved a plate toward me.“Eat, Selene,” she said, her tone teasing but warm. “You look like you’re about to start chewing on the table.”I rolled my eyes, sliding into a seat beside her. “Hilarious. Try fighting monsters and running all day without food.”She smirked, nudging my shoulder. “You’re still standing, aren’t you? That’s more than most could say.”I took a bite, the food hitting my stomach like a gift, but my mind was already back in the mountain, with the runes, with Maradona and Hunter. After dinner, Darius and I climbed the stairs back to our room, the warmth of the meal still lingering in my chest. I slipped into bed, his strong arms wrapping around me, pulling me close. His steady breathi
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