Chapter 31 The Red Rain Pack

• The Red Rain Pack arrived at the palace gates in a state that spoke volumes about their plight. Their skin was pale and cracked from prolonged exposure to the weather, and their clothes were tattered and filthy.
• Their eyes were bloodshot, hollowed out by pain and exhaustion, and their lips were chapped and dry from not drinking enough water. They had been through hell and back.
• Yet, standing at the front of this broken group was a man who looked nothing like the others. His shoulders, broad and strong, were tense with fatigue, but he carried himself like a man who would never admit defeat.