The night I locked eyes with a dead man, my whole world caught fire.I crept through the moonlit forest with Jax and Finn right behind me. Our boots barely made a sound on the damp leaves. Routine border patrol. Nothing special. But something felt off tonight. The woods were too quiet. No owls. No wind. Just this heavy silence pressing down on my chest.“Keep your eyes open,” I said low. “Something is not right out here.”Jax snorted behind me. “You always say that, Eamon. Last week it was just a fox. The week before, some scared rabbit.”“Yeah, well, better safe than sorry,” I shot back. “Stormridge does not need another surprise attack. Remember what happened to the eastern camp last month?”Finn chuckled softly. “Boss is right, Jax. You complaining because you missed dinner again? I told you to eat before we left.”“Shut it, both of you,” I muttered, but a small grin tugged at my mouth. These two had been with me through the worst fights. They knew how to keep things light when the
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