He leaned back on his seat, one hand scraped down his beards, as he stared at the men, his eyes narrowed into slits and he asked.
“ Describe the man”.
The men exchanged uneasy glances. “We couldn't get a look at him, Your Majesty. We were informed by the locals at the bar.”
I stood there, processing the information, who could Elijah be meeting with?
“ I am as confused as you are, Elijah doesn't joke with his club, he worked hard for it, so he can't just abandon it”
As the men were dismissed, I turned to Arin with my lips set in a thin line. What do you think is going on?
His piercing blue orbs met mine,“ I'm not sure yet. But we will find out. Together.
I nodded, feeling a wave of relief wash over me. His words were reassuring, and I trust him to hold on to it.
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