Reuniting at Journey’s End
After a seven-hour flight, Margot finally arrived in Northwatch.
It was already late, but the estate perched on the hillside glowed brightly, its lights piercing through the night.
As soon as she stepped out of the car, someone assisted her into a wheelchair and began pushing her toward the entrance.
From a distance, she could already make out a group of people waiting by the door. A sudden wave of anxiety tightened her chest.
Alfred, ever perceptive, leaned in and began pointing out the people at the door.