Chapter 182 1/6 PIPER The moment I woke , I knew something was wrong .

The pack bond was usually steady , but a comforting hum in the back of my mind was off .

It didnt feel severed , but it was weak like a thread stretched too thin and ready to snap .

I sat up in bed , running my fingers through my hair as I tried to focus on the sensation .

It was Aurora .

Her bond was dim , and distant , as though she wasnt just far away physically but emotionally locked behind some impenetrable wall .

I got dressed quickly , throwing on dark clothes meant for stealth .

My heart pounded as I tried to make sense of the unease clawing at me .

Whatever was happening , I couldnt just sit here and wait .

I came out and I felt drawn to the war room , I found Trajans map still spread across the table , a mess of notes and markers left behind from the last strategy session .

I studied it , searching for anything that might point me toward Aurora .

Think , Piper , 1 muttered to myself .

Where would she The Namelesss lair was the most obvious answer , but it wasnt * ough to just guess I needed something concrete .

Chapter 182 2/6 My fingers brushed over the map , tracing the paths wed marked as dangerous areas where dark creatures had been spotted or where Danes influence lingered .

A cold chill ran down my spine as I noticed a pattern .

The sightings formed a loose perimeter around one area we hadnt explored deeply , an unassuming section of dense forest that seemed to repel even the bravest scouts .

I frowned , leaning closer .

What are you hiding in there ? Beside the map was a stack of old reports , most of them from Evanders missions .

I flipped through them , scanning for any mention of the Nameless or unusual activity .

One entry caught my eye .

Spotted faint tracks leading into the eastern forest .

Too faint to pursue .

The air felt … heavy .

Recommend further investigation .

Evanders words sent a shiver through me .

important enough for him to note , it

had left on the table , the one

but I wasnt

me something , I whispered , flipping through

caught my attention

like the shadows coil where the moonlight dies and the forest speaks only

182 The riddles werent just poetic , they were

felt it in my

eastern forest wasnt just a random

It was significant .

at the

I could be there by nightfall

wasnt difficult

quiet lately , wrapped up in whatever schemes kept

note , knowing he wouldnt notice

was too late

ahead , dark and

edge , the air grew colder

forcing my nerves to

forest had always felt

their branches twisting together

, muffling my steps and every sound seemed

to the shadows and listening for

every rustle of leaves or crack of a branch making my heart

I paused , crouching low behind a fallen log

, and in the center was something that didnt belong , a faint glow , like silver mist

catching as I

forming shapes , and symbols that

, I flipped to the page with

the ones described as

is it , I whispered , my voice barely audible

wouldnt be easy

mist pulsed faintly , and the air around it felt …

as if the forest itself was watching me ,

my finger and mouthing

: Step only where the light touches , and the darkness

faint patches of

misty light seemed to create a path , narrow and winding but just wide enough for me to

stepped onto the

solid beneath me , but the

, carefully placing

swirled around me , darkness reaching out as if testing my

, a low growl stopped me in my

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