Chapter 281: How Much I Hated You Chapter 281: How Much I Hated You His jaw was tight.

His eyes flickered with something heavy, something painful.

“This…” he began, voice low, “is a letter from Ruth.” Everyone stilled.

He held it up like it weighed more than it should.

“She sent this to me just before they were imprisoned.

Before communications were cut off.” Nnenna moved quietly to his side.

She didn’t say anything, but gently placed her hand on his shoulder.

Just a touch.

That was all.

But it was enough.

The trembling in his hand lessened as if her calm had transferred to him.

No magic.

No system cheat.

Just her presence, solid, unshaken.

“She wrote down everything,” Abuchi said, straightening slightly.

“The positions of remaining loyalist soldiers, the weak points in the occupation routes, a few supply locations, and even some hidden pathways they used when evacuating the palace.

If the Council had approved sending reinforcements sooner… if our second brother hadn’t stalled…” He didn’t finish that thought.

He didn’t need to.

Everyone could hear the anger buried beneath his calm.

And the guilt.

After a moment of silence, he inhaled sharply and continued, his voice more composed.

“Anyway… I’ll read it out.” The group leaned in, even Karen, grudgingly so.

Whatever tension had been in the air, it was now replaced by something else.

Hope.

Or maybe desperation dressed up as hope.

Nnenna stayed close to him, her hand slipping back to her side as she listened.

She wasn’t just a tagalong anymore.

She was part of this.

To Abuchi, From Ruth (Read in a safe place

Every second.

Every breath.

long we have

us faster than

we’ll be

just for me, for everything

in a rush,

just couldn’t wait any

I need your help.

Lionara’s help.

I believe in you.

no one else has, not even

on you to come, but only if it’s

Promise me that.

use

tracking

you take the faster route or

and someone on the

path I trust Board a commercial flight to Ruby, then take a land shuttle to Marka, don’t

then head into Jupp under cargo

tracking at all

if the wind forgets the shape of the falcon in Marka, remember that rivers can

I mean if

the southern border

Zone begins, the one people now call

need strong lights, heat patches, and if you can get one, a

doesn’t just swallow paths… it messes with

edge near Purlit, find

entrance to

straight into Purlit’s

No guards, no cameras.

narrow,

Watch your footing.

hall… you’ll

Patrols are everywhere.

But I know you.

You’ll find a way.

soon,

if it’s

I’ll still understand.

that I

Always.

No matter what happens.

Ruth P.S.

this letter

Or eat it.

I’m serious.

map on the makeshift table at the center

previous sad countenance

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