“The tea is exquisite.

” Jarrod’s invitation was warm, inviting them to partake in this shared moment.

Waylen’s curiosity was piqued, his lips curling into a hint of a smile as he sipped the fragrant brew.

Jarrod was seated gracefully, and his gaze turned towards the mountains, the setting sun painting the sky with hues of blush and gold.

“The sun’s descent gifts us with a breathtaking dusk,” he mused.

Waylen’s voice, a harmonious echo, affirmed, “Yes, the beauty of twilight.

With a graceful gesture, Jarrod signaled the end of their meeting.

“It’s time for you to depart, Mr.

Fowler

As Waylen helped Rena to her feet, his movement carried a touch of reverence.

gratitude,

a shared acknowledgement of the

chamber, stepping

sky blazed with hues of crimson and gold, the sun bidding

the meditation room, Jarrod remained still, his expression

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on the floor, tears

did you

“Rise.

voice held a quiet authority,

remained on the floor,

sunset’s

an uncertain journey, marked by

too, has led me here, and it is only fitting that it

know what? I see Waylen like

smarter than him

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