Chapter Sixteen
Xenarya's Point Of View
The night seemed endless as I tossed and turned, unable to escape the clutches of my haunting nightmare. In the darkness of my mind, a nightmarish vision played out, vivid and chilling. Gunner, the man I once believed in, now appeared as a sinister figure, consumed by malice and revenge.
In my dream, I found myself helpless and bound, surrounded by Gunner's ruthless rivals. They sought to extract information from me about him, their sadistic grins etched into my memory. Sinister words echoed through my thoughts, threatening to break my resolve, but I held strong, refusing to betray Gunner, even in the depths of my unconscious mind.
With a sudden jolt, I woke, my body drenched in cold sweat. My heart raced as if trying to escape its confines. Do
