Chapter 7 Not Going Anywhere

• As the feast came to a close, Meredith rose from the grand table. Her limbs felt heavy, not only from the long day but from stepping into a world she barely understood. Damien, Xavier, and Magnus cautiously stood with her. Wordlessly, they guided her toward the exit. Lanterns lined the walls, their soft glow casting long shadows as they walked.
• Meredith remained silent, while the men seemed at ease, conversing in a calm, almost casual manner.
• “I swear, did you see Liam spill that entire jug of beer?” Magnus chuckled, shaking his head in disbelief.