Chapter 237

Wyrmhold wasn’t on any modern map.

We followed the old route by moonlight—no lanterns, no torches, just the silver gleam of the moon and Roman’s innate sense of direction guiding us through thick underbrush and forgotten trails.

The team was small.

Roman, Wyatt, Nessa, Ella, and me.

We didn’t sp...

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