Chapter 25 Gideon's Pov Renata moved fully into the room, the tablet still clutched against her chest, and glanced once at Julian before she spoke. Whatever remained between him and me after the fight seemed to make her pause, like she wasn't sure whose reaction to brace for first. I didn't blame her. The room still felt charged, my father's warning barely enough to keep either of us from picking the argument back up the moment she finished whatever she came to say. "The mist you described," she said, now looking at me, "isn't ordinary. I went back through the oldest records the moment you explained it. There are only three kinds of mist like that recorded in our history." "Get to the point, Renata," I said, my patience already worn thin from the argument still hanging in the air behind me, my knuckles aching faintly from how hard I had clenched them minutes earlier. She nodded, completely unbothered by the sharpness in my voice, though her hands still trembled slightly aro
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