Soon, Carlisle, Sylas, and Maxwell returned after handing the washed bowls to the person in charge of storing utensils and supplies in their enchanted bag. Without a word, they climbed onto the cart as well, taking their places silently.They didn't disturb Victoria; she looked like she was enjoying the peaceful moment, lost in thought as she ate.Not long after, the coachmen's voices rang out, urging the horses forward, and the cart began to move along the trail.Their journey had been going smoothly even through lunchtime. Since everyone had prepared food they could eat on the road, mostly sandwiches, those responsible for meal distribution handed them out before returning to their assigned carts."Here, Alpha..." one of the guards tasked with cooking said, handing over a large bundle wrapped in broad leaves to Maxwell, who was sitting near the back of the cart. As soon as Maxwell took the bundle—tied neatly with thick green vines—the guard jogged off toward the next cart, reaching
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