MARSHALL’S POV
The weight of my words hung heavily in the air, the room enveloped in a charged silence as Graham contemplated my plea. His eyes, once clouded with concern, softened with a mix of compassion and uncertainty. I knew that he, too, comprehended the magnitude of the decision I had made, for it affected not only our own destinies but the destiny of our hidden realm.
Finally, breaking the silence, Graham spoke, his voice tempered with a blend of wisdom and caution.
"Marshall," he said, his tone laced with a touch of resignation, "your conviction and bravery are admirable, and your belief in the transformative power of love is undeniable. But let us tread path remains dangerous.”
I harbored the truth deep within, my every word calculated to prevent any inkling that the person w
