NYQXEE’S POV
I walked into Quennor's suite with him behind me, his presence looming like a heavy storm cloud. The door clicked shut with a soft thud, but I could already feel the tension crackling between us. His anger, his frustration—it was all palpable. And I felt it, too, deep inside me. We’d both just unleashed on the battlefield, and now, the air around us was thick with something darker. Something raw.
I stood near the open window, gazing out at the moonlight that bathed the landscape. The soft glow illuminated the trees, the distant mountains, casting everything in a peaceful silence that felt too stark compared to the emotions swirling inside me. The stillness was both a comfort and a reminder of the chaos I was trying to untangle in my heart.
Quennor’s footsteps were heavy beh
