Linnea
Marcus led the way through the grandiose gates of their compound with an expression of anger and resignation.
Mira and Elenei followed closely behind, their senses alert for any sign of an ambush. They could feel hundreds of presences around them, all keeping an eye on the situation, but none seemed to be preparing to make a move.
Rhydian, with Dominique and Hana under her protective wing, hovered behind them, ready to dash away at the first hint of trouble.
The interior of the compound was as lavish as expected of a top-tier family in Brightclipse City. Elegant buildings adorned with lion motifs, lush gardens, and serene water fountains dotted the landscape.
As they walked, Mira's gaze was calculating, assessing every detail of her surroundings. Her hand rested casually on the hilt of her scythe. She didn't trust this man for a second.