Chapter 117 Edge Of Something Dangerous

• ~Lucian~
• The weight of the note still lingers in my mind, the cryptic threat nagging at me like an itch I can’t scratch. I make my way to Elara’s room, my steps heavy with frustration. I need to talk to her, need to hear her voice, and figure out what to do next. She has a way of calming the storm inside me, of making things clearer, even when everything feels like it’s spiraling out of control.
• When I knock softly on her door, she opens it, her expression softening as soon as she sees me. “Lucian, what’s wrong?”