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 .

thick , the

sure for one

know where were going

, he

always mentioned this part of

trees are supposed to

my eyes but continued to follow him deeper into the underbrush

in we walked , the more

taller , their trunks Chapter 195 twisting unnatural as if they

I muttered , the top of

say a word

stared straight

: faint whispering that seemed to

, my head

you hear that

zone it

Keep walking .

him to say

, more insistent like they

, my mind clouded with fragmented images

! Warricks voice snapped me back

clutched my arm with firm

to

still shaking the fogginess of the

Lets keep going .

, we came

of it stood some sort of decaying stone ash and on its surface ,

, Warrick whispered reverently

in intricate designs line

dropped to a crouch

said

out ? I

he said , tracing the lines with his finger

to understand the patterns together , with every symbol a different direction

said , pointing to the next one

, ITS RIGHT , Warrick

him my best glaring look

? I asked him

replied ,

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