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 .

him to note , it had to mean

table ,

over it for weeks , but I wasnt sure how much she

, I whispered , flipping through the pages

caught my

described the Namelesss territory in riddles , with phrases like the shadows coil where the moonlight dies and the forest speaks

just poetic

in my gut

wasnt just a random

It was significant .

glanced at the

I

out wasnt difficult

unusually quiet lately , wrapped up in whatever

a vague note , knowing he wouldnt

was too

, dark and

the air grew colder , and

swallowed hard , forcing my nerves

eastern forest had always felt

trees were taller here, their branches twisting together like claws

with moss , muffling my steps and every sound seemed to echo in

carefully , keeping to the shadows and

of leaves or crack of

, crouching low behind

shallow ravine , and in the center was something that didnt

182 4/6 I inched closer , my breath catching

wasnt just random , it was forming shapes ,

, I flipped to

symbols in the mist were the same as the ones

whispered , my voice

getting closer wouldnt

faintly , and the air around it felt …

as if the forest itself was watching me , waiting for

symbols again , tracing them with my finger and mouthing the words

where the light touches , and

around , spotting faint patches of moonlight filtering

path , narrow and winding but

stepped

me , but the air

carefully placing each step in the

darkness reaching out as if testing my resolve

, a low growl stopped me in my

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