Chapter 195 PIPER 1/6 Trajans capture had cast weak and sad emotions over all of us .

The usually firm and composed Aurora didnt know what to do either as she moved about in the weak light of the war room in Broken Ridge , hands shaking uncontrollably holding tightly at the pearl pendant .

I stood by the door , silently watching her .

The pack was growing loud murmurs of doubt about her decisions , whispers about questioning her judgment .

My blood boiled , but not now .

It wasnt relevant now .

Warricks voice cut through my thoughts .

Piper , he said , no sarcasm in his tone for once .

I turned to him , raising an eyebrow .

What do you want , Warrick ? I , I think I can help , he stammered , so uncertain .

I crossed my arms .

Help ? Like you helped last time ? He clamped his jaw tight , forging ahead .

Ive heard stories .

Theres this part of the forest nobody dares tread .

Chapter 195 2/6 Something is there , a relic , ancient , perilous but it can give us a fighting chance against the Nameless .

Stories ? I echoed , utterly incredulous .

Rumors , alright ? But when in Rome , right ? he replied , his tone .

rising ever so slightly .

I watched him closely .

For once , his eyes shone with a sign r of sincerity ; for once , he wasnt hiding behind smiles .

Alright , I said after some time .

But if this is one of your ploys , I will be the one to kill you .

He nodded then , a little resolution settling over his face .

Deal .

Lets go .

, the air thick

sure for one navigating a place hed said hed

where were going ? I asked , my

dont , he said

always mentioned this part of the

supposed to

continued to

amazingly , the further in we walked

their trunks Chapter 195 twisting unnatural as if they were caught in

top of my dagger clutched

say a word

stared straight ahead

the sounds became : faint whispering that seemed to come from

, my head jerking

that ? He

it

Keep walking .

for him

, more insistent like they were trying to lure us

, my mind clouded with

snapped me back into reality

arm with

listen to

shaking the fogginess of the

Lets keep going .

like hours , we came

stood some sort of decaying stone ash and on its surface , etched upon it , were symbols that

be it , Warrick

in intricate designs line

crouch and looked at

, he said , furrowing his

it out ? I

, he said , tracing the lines with

, with every symbol a

said , pointing to the

RIGHT , Warrick

him my

? I asked him

, he replied

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