Chapter 455:

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Kellan tightened his grip on the steering wheel. “And not just Vrining. You’re going straight into the thick of it — Fleeingland.”

The traffic light blinked down its final ten seconds before turning green.

Allison didn’t move, her gaze fixed ahead, lost in thought.

A honk sounded, and the car eased around the corner, finally stopping at the entrance to the villa. Darkness seeped over the stone archway, lending a somber atmosphere to the sprawling estate.

Kellan shifted in his seat, his voice more serious than ever.

“You know that place is dangerous — a land where many have ventured and few have returned.”

The engine cut off, leaving the car enveloped in silence.

gaze to him, her

just look the other

the tension that rippled beneath her

just want you to think this through, keep your

His tone softened.

once told me — the more dangerous the path, the calmer you must

the streetlight cast a soft glow that filtered into

leaned closer. Shadows softened his features, and his presence steadied her. His

fingers lingered just a moment longer, a silent

said, his voice low, almost a whisper. Each word was steady and

light, his white shirt caught the glow, stretching across

feel the warmth of his presence,

but shadows curled around him,

the certainty in

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