Chapter 92 The Secrets Of The Elders

• The first light of dawn stretched across the sky, casting a soft, golden glow over the village. The night had passed without further attack, but the threat of the Shadow Wolves still hung in the air like a storm waiting to break. The villagers were slowly resuming their daily tasks, though the atmosphere was tense, filled with the knowledge that they were no longer safe.
• Ayaan and Meher had spent the night recovering, but sleep had eluded them both. The weight of the prophecy, the Heartstone’s power, and the attack from the Shadow Wolves pressed heavily on their minds. Meher had barely managed to close her eyes, her thoughts constantly swirling with questions and fears she couldn’t yet answer.
• "We need answers," Ayaan had said, his voice low and steady, as if trying to calm both of their racing hearts. "We’ll go to the elders. They know things we don’t."