CHAPTER 52: A DESPERATE CALL
ICARUS “I must warn you, the journey we’re about to embark on is a dangerous one and you’ve barely recovered, Icarus.” Said Wintherthone, the Priest, as the servants loaded the trunk of the car with our travel essentials. “I thought we’ve talked about this, Winterthone.” I replied, my eyes zeroed on the servants as they carried out their tasks. “I hope you know what you’re doing.” Winthertone sighed in defeat. A moment later we were ready to go as the sun slowly sunk into the horizon. I could have waited till the next day to embark on the journey , but I couldn’t bear the thought of Freya spending another night at that deadly dungeon. I needed to get her out of there as soon as I could, even though I knew I would be risking my life in the process. The soulbond tugged on my heart wit
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