Chapter 63 Boundless Emotions

• I blinked, trying to focus. The reality of the situation slammed into me with the force of a freight train. The world around me had narrowed to a razor's edge of uncertainty. My muscles were locked, feet rooted to the ground as if invisible roots had suddenly sprouted from my soles, anchoring me in place. The unknown stretched before me like a vast, dark landscape—not just a physical terrain, but a metaphorical wilderness of potential consequences.
• “They’re dead,” I whispered. “They wiped them all out, Lorenzo. Everyone.”
• Lorenzo’s eyes darkened, his brows furrowing.