A Taste of my best friend.
“Find someone close to them who might be willing to talk.”
“That could work,” I said, considering the possibilities. “But we need to be careful. Trust is hard to come by, especially with them.”
We spent the next few hours plotting, our excitement mingled with caution. Each step forward felt like a risk, but the fire of revenge burned within me, pushing me onward. I needed to confront my past, to reclaim the power they had stolen from me.
By the time we wrapped up, the moon had risen high in the sky, casting a silver light over the training grounds. I felt a mixture of exhilaration and anxiety coursing through me. The fight for revenge was just beginning, and I was ready to face whatever came
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