Chapter 115 The Last Silence Before The Storm

• Leona’s POV
• The wind blew strongly through the damaged Southern Cliff, where rusty satellite towers stood like broken bones against the dark sky. I stood alone at the edge, looking at the horizon where the last Horizon stronghold waited. Dawn had not yet come, but there was some light—pale and restless. It hinted at coming change.
• I adjusted my weapon harness and tightened my gloves. Every breath felt charged with adrenaline and sadness.