An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

The round-faced monk was interrupted by Donovan’s raised hand.

“No need for more words. Just go,” Donovan said.

“Yes.” The round-faced monk shot Dustin a glare and left in a hurry. “Edvan, take Mr. Rhys to the back of the mountain. Make sure to protect his safety,” Donovan added.

“Abbot, what about you?” The monk in the yellow robe furrowed his brow in concern. Before becoming a monk, he served as the commander of the Prince of Carsonne’s guards. He had never left the prince’s side. Now, he was reluctant to leave the abbot and escort a stranger down the mountain.

here, I won’t be in

Dustin out the door. Before leaving, Dustin glanced back at Donovan, who had

led Dustin into the monastery’s backyard,

pitch dark, making visibility nearly impossible. Edvan, however, knew his way around and lit two torches in the corner, illuminating a

descending into the depths. The tunnel was long, with no visible end, and only

the foot of the mountain. It’s very discreet, unknown to outsiders. I’ll safely guide you out,

you, Master. Today, I came to seek answers and have now unraveled the mysteries. I

good to hear.” Edvan’s tone softened. The two proceeded along the secret passage, heading downward.

rumbling

Dustin squinted until he adapted to the light. When he could finally see, he stepped out of the

footprints indicated the area’s desolation. No buildings were in sight, and the direction