Chapter 109 - The Moment We Break

The air was thick with smoke as Taryn, Lucien, and Kah'el moved through the clearing, finishing the last of the perimeter fires. The scent clung to their clothes, heavy and acrid, but none of them spoke about it. They hadn't spoken much at all.

Not since Kah'el had walked in earlier.

Taryn's shoulders tensed as she fed another branch into the flames. She could still feel the weight of Kah'el's gaze, his rejection, the way his body had shuttered when she'd tried to tell him she loved him. The wound wasn't physical, but it cut all the same.

Lucien had been watching. She could feel his silver eyes on her even now, tracking her movements with a quiet intensity. 

The crackle of fire filled the space between them, snapping and shifting as the night settled in. The trees beyond the clearing stood dark and unmoving, the sky stretching black above them.