Adrian pov
The tension in the air was suffocating as the seconds passed, each moment dragging as if the earth itself was holding its breath.
I stood with my pack, the weight of responsibility heavy on my shoulders, yet my mind was far from the battlefield that awaited us.
I could feel the presence of Ethan's army closing in, their power rippling through the ground beneath my feet like an ominous storm. But it wasn't just the enemy forces that had my mind racing, it was Ethan himself. I hadn't seen him before, and yet the memory of his face, the sharpness of his gaze, burned into my mind as if it had never left. There was something... unsettling about the way my heart races when I thought of him.
It was like a recognition buried deep within me, something primal that stirred from the depths of my memories.
