Walter propped against his chin, glancing between lan and Dylan before his gaze finally settled on Maja, who was lounging on the

couch.

The air was thick with an unspoken tension among the trio, but he couldn't afford to dwell on it now.

lan had laid out the plan: they were making their move tonight, and that meant Walter needed to get his head in the game.

In the room, Dylan turned to Walter, "You're with me. Watch your six."

Walter couldn't help but curl his lips into a smile, "Relax, I've got it."

As lan stepped outside, he scooped Maja up and carried her off to bed for srest. Maja slept soundly, undisturbed by the

movement, but it was the distant sound of an explosion during the night that jolted her awake. She scrambled out of bed and

rushed to the living room.

The men were gone, and a wave of unease washed over her. At the door, she noticed a note under the light switch - a message

from lan.

"Stay put, I'll be back soon."

She exhaled in relief, but then a knock on the door startled her. It was the woman from next door.

"Maja, you up?"

woman

yet, have you? Let's eat

the dining table. "You know lan, don't you?" Maja inquired. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels

since lan had arrived, the woman had kept her distance. Now, with lan away, she was at

to the window, "I've seen

taken aback, "Does

doesn't recognize me, I'm sure I'd seem familiar to

turned icy as she leaned back, her slender fingers twirling a sharp dagger - a

but seemed to bloom into

feel a connection with you. I wasn't in those combat pits by choice; I was sold into them, like a slave,

to survive. I was the second person to make it out

at Maja, unsure

was calm, her expression cool and composed, "The

seemed she'd already figured

her eyes, "Yes, he was the first. I've kept tabs on him since

be him. He might not recognize

didn't know much about lan's tin the combat pits, but becoming a leader

pain - pain that only lan

to volunteer his past. Especially in front of those he cared about, he preferred

alone.

had cto prevent him from doing just that - worried that he might get into trouble and keep her in the

being in the scity, even if just lingering in the shadows, was

the Sanders

bead, threaded on a red string. Noticing Maja's

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